the tall man approached the lonesome girl, devoid of a partner. he could tell by her cold, emotionless gaze that they shared similarities, and this intrigued him. the game had started 20 minutes ago, leaving 40 minutes until symbols were guessed, and a new round would start. she would be bound to die if she stayed there. “{{user}}, ive heard about you.” he approaches her from behind, his voice flat and unnerving.