Murder Manor III- Game thread [Concluded]

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Night Six

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The fourteen survivors went to bed... not that they had a choice. They knew what was coming and seemed resigned to their fate. They hoped that when death came, it would be swift, and happen while they were unconscious. Still, being terrified made it impossible for any of them to truly rest. That's why when the grandfather clock began to chime, Captain Blackadder and Centurion1 were able to see what was happening. It was a few hours past midnight, and the clock was stuck on 33 minutes after 3am. The clock face began to glow red, and the hands on the clock began spinning counter-clockwise, chiming nine times. Then the hands came to a stop on the number nine.

Suddenly, Centurion1 became entranced. He looked straight at Captain Blackadder with a blank expression on his face. His face became distorted, and seemed to fade in and out. Then he grinned widely at Blackadder, and lay down on the dining room table, facing up. Captain Blackadder's expression went blank, and he calmly walked over to the drawers which held all the silverware and began setting the table. Centurion1 took a napkin and placed it under his chin, and Blackadder handed him a knife and fork. Then Blackadder took a knife and fork for himself and sat down at the table.

DINNER IS READY....

Both Blackadder and Centurion1's expressions twisted into malevolent, evil grins. Their eyes rolled back and became white. Blackadder stuck his fork into Centurion1's stomach, and began cutting his flesh with the knife. Centurion1 stuck a fork into his own chest and began slicing off his skin. They shoved the bloody chunks of flesh into their mouths and began chewing with delight. Oh, it was so tasty. After a while, Blackadder decided to ditch the fork and just use his hands. He reached into Centurion1's open stomach cavity and began ripping out Cent's intestines, and then shoved one end into his mouth and started swallowing it whole.

YOUR FLESH IS SO TASTY.... DON'T YOU AGREE?

Centurion1 nodded blankly and stuck a fork into his own eye, and ripped it out of his head. Then he shoved it in his mouth and began chewing. Centurion1 grabbed ahold of his ribs and ripped one of the bones from his chest. He snapped it off and shoved it in his mouth, and began crunching on it. The jagged, sharp edges began cutting up his mouth. Captain Blackadder leaned way over and began devouring Centurion1's still beating heart. Blood was shooting everywhere, and Blackadder's face pressed harder into the gushing mess, uttering a low growl that sounded more animal than human.

SAVOR EVERY DROP....

Centurion1 took his steak knife and began cutting his own neck open, spilling blood everywhere. He reached up and pushed his fingers into the open wound, and shoved his bloodied hand into his mouth and started crunching. Captain Blackadder tore Centurion1's liver and lungs from his body and began ripping them apart with his teeth. Centurion1 took his steak knife and started stabbing himself in the face, ripping it apart with each powerful thrust. Then, he shoved the knife deep into his eye socket and pushed with an inhuman amount of force, until the knife protruded from the back of his skull. Captain Blackadder began stabbing Centurion1's arms and legs, and started ripping the meat from his bones. He forced even more chunks of Centurion1's flesh into his mouth, as his own stomach nearly burst from the pressure of all that uncooked human meat.

I'M NOT DONE WITH YOU YET.... MAKE ROOM....

Captain Blackadder stood up, bent over, and shoved a finger down his throat. He emptied the contents of his stomach all over the floor, and then sat down for seconds....






Morning Seven


The others woke up to a scene too gut-wrenching to describe. Captain Blackadder sat in the chair, sobbing quietly, with blood dripping off of his face. Thermal Mercury took one look at the scene and decided that there was only one way to stop the horrors, so he grabbed the steak knife from Blackadder and cut open his own jugular vein. Then he fell to the ground and let death take him away.

The others were too in shock to even bother stopping him.

Their options remained the same... either they would continue exploring the house, or they could murder someone.


Still alive: (12/17)

atheotes
Captain Blackadder
Diana Abnoba
Husar
Johnhughthom Secura
Methos
Niklas
Splitpersonality
White_Eyes:D
Winston Hughes
YLC
Zack Beefy187

Dead: (4/17)

TheFlax (Night Three)
Double A (Night Four)
Renata (Night Five)
Centurion1 (Night Six)

WOG: (1/17)

Thermal Mercury (Day Seven)

Spoiler Alert, click show to read: 

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 SEVEN.

• You have until 23:59 (11:59PM) May 26th (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 47 hours from now.
• You cannot both lynch and move in one day, so you may only choose to do one with your vote.
• I will now send out the description of the rooms you are in privately. 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.