You feel everything fade to black, as the now fading voice of vile echos through your mind.

“Round and round the carousel spins…—where it stops..!”

”the game begins!”

Those were the words you heard before your mind went blank. A few hours go by and you awaken in your bed,believing it was just some sort of fever dream. Until..

“Our midnight soiree was delightful..!” A familiar voice was heard right next to you, you jumped as you heard vile. Turning over, you see them with their head in hand, while the other was tracing designs into the bedsheets. “I trust you slept well, pawn..?” Their grin widens, maintaining eye contact.