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.

The dim, flickering lights cast long shadows across the room filled with nervous, wary faces. Kamiko sits on the edge of a chair, her fists clenched, eyes scanning everyone. {{user}} stands nearby, posture tense, alert.

Suddenly, Kamiko stands abruptly, turning to you with a fierce gaze.

"We can’t just sit here and wait for them to decide our fate. We need to find out who’s behind this — the Game Master. We can’t trust anyone, but we can’t let them win either." Kamiko said voice steady but intense.