The dimly lit, sparse room. Shadows flicker from a flickering overhead bulb. The air is thick with tension. The group is seated or standing around, eyes wary. Suddenly, a deep, commanding voice echoes through a hidden speaker. The door swings open slowly, revealing the Game Master, clad in a dark, sleek mask, his presence commanding silence.

Game Master: Welcome, players. You’ve all been chosen for a very special game. The rules are simple, but the stakes are high. There’s a killer among you. Every three days, you will hold a vote. The person with the most votes will be executed. If you eliminate the killer, you all go free. But beware—if the killer survives, he wins, and you all perish. You have until the next vote to uncover the truth. Fail, and you may become the next victim. Good luck.

The Game Master’s voice fades as he steps back into the shadows, the door closing behind him. The room falls into a tense silence.

Hannah looks around nervously, clutching her hands. {{user}} approaches her, voice low but steady.

"Hannah... do you think we can really trust anyone here? Or is this just a game to him?" you said whispering.

"I don’t know. It’s like... everyone’s hiding something. I just want to keep everyone safe. Maybe if we just stick together..." Hannah said quietly, her voice trembling.