Murder Manor III- Game thread [Concluded]

[Askthepizzaguy]

Night Eleven

The seven survivors retreated to their respective rooms for the night. The grandfather clock still had the glowing numbers 1 and 3 illuminated. The clock began to chime fourteen times. When it finished, the number 3 twisted into the number 4, and the clock face read "14". At this point, Splitpersonality woke from a nightmare. He looked around, and saw the twisted, backward manor.... and the blackness outside of it, through the windows. All of a sudden it occurred to him that he could try the front door of this very manor. So he stepped carefully over Methos' body, and turned the knob on the front door. Surprisingly, it was unlocked.

He stepped outside.....

It was cold outside. There were no stars.... there were no crickets or familiar animal sounds. Splitpersonality couldn't even see the ground... it was pitch black. But there was rain... and the sound of storms off in the distance.

Little boy at peace
what is this place....beyond the stars?
Open up your eyes
what are these things....you're moving toward?
Head so full of wonder
worries in the past
Could it be that you are free at last?

NO!!!

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Splitpersonality stepped off the front porch and his foot landed on the paved walkway leading off into the darkness. But there was nothing supporting the paved walkway... and he began falling.... falling toward a bright, horrifying light that seemed to be miles beneath him as he fell into the abyss....

He screamed, arms flailing, trying to grab onto something, but there was nothing...

He fell for what seemed like forever... the light seemed to be getting brighter.... but he suddenly saw his own reflection streaking towards him, and then he smashed into it.

The mirror shattered, and his flesh was ripped to pieces... the glass exploding into shards, ripping into his skin. He fell further.... not even slowing down. The tiny shards of glass began to bore into his skin, carving his body to pieces from the inside out. He screamed, and a swarm of mosquitoes escaped from his mouth, and so he started choking. The kept coming.... it was horrible. Then he smashed into another reflection of himself.

This time it was not a mirror, but the surface of a reflecting pool of salt and acid.... strangely thin enough to be considered a mist... like an atmosphere, not a true ocean. Split's body burned in agony from the acid, and the salt ripped through his wounds.

Further and further he fell.

He could feel it getting hotter and hotter, as he fell through the salt acid fog. When he landed, it was in a lake of fire.... and he sank like a rock, while the swarm of insects continued to pour out of his mouth, and the shards of glass ripped him apart from the inside.

He could feel clawed, bony hands gripping him, covering his mouth... he couldn't see anything, as his eyeballs had been melted away. He felt the terrible jaws of fanged demons sinking into his bloody flesh, and he felt his limbs being torn clean off of his body. He couldn't struggle... he couldn't breathe.... and he was boiling and cooking.... somehow, remaining conscious the entire time.

He tried to wake up from the nightmare, but he could not. It was too real.... more real than anything he had ever experienced before.

The pain and the agony and the surreal got to Split's brain.... and his mind snapped. While he was being tormented, all the pleasant thoughts of his life escaped from his mind... all he could think about was the pain.

He heard screaming.... but he was too far gone to realize it was coming from himself.

Morning Twelve


In the morning, everyone found the front door tightly locked, and Splitpersonality was just.... missing.

Their options remained the same... either they would eXpLOrE the manor or they would have to mURdER someone.


AliVE: (6/17)

Diana Abnoba
Secura
Methos
Niklas
Winston Hughes
YLC

dEaD: (10/17)

TheFlax (Night Three)
Double A (Night Four)
Renata (Night Five)
Centurion1 (Night Six)
Beefy187 (Night Seven)
Husar (Night Eight)
Captain Blackadder (Day Ten)
White_Eyes:D (Night Ten)
atheotes (Day Ten)
Splitpersonality (Night Eleven)

WrAtH of tHE dEmOn: (1/17)

Thermal Mercury (Day Seven)

DoNt ForGET to ChECK thE mAP.....

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MAX OCCUPANCY- No more than this number can move to this room.

1- Master Bedroom (6)
2- Master Bathroom (3)
3- Walk in Closet (3)
4- Parlor (5)
5- Kitchen (3)
6- Garage (6)
7- Attic (6)
8- Dining Room (4)
9- Living Room (6)
10- Computer Room (4)
11- Guest Room (5)
12- Guest Bathroom (3)
13- Tool Shed (3)

BEGIN DAY TWELVE.

• You have until 23:59 (11:59PM) June 13th (GMT-05:00) Eastern Time (US & Canada) to place your vote for either the LYNCH or to MOVE to a different room. That is approximately 46 hours from now.
• You cannot both lynch and move in one day, so you may only choose to do one with your vote.
• You may interact with the room during the day phase.
  
• If you are going to MOVE, I will need to know where by the end of the DAY phase. I realize that it causes problems for me due to the game mechanics if the day phases creep over into the night phase. So please, send me your movements before Day is over.

You did not move or exchange items last round, so your room description and inventory remains the same.