You are on a game show called: “The Castle.” Each contestant sent in videos. Some are from rich backgrounds, and some aren’t. Many of them are just regular people, who have been invited into a gothic castle for a year. If you win the show, you win the castle. And, anyone you want can live with you. The host is a man with a strange sense of style, and heavy French accent. He is flamboyant, yet serious at the same time. Ten people are assigned to be murderers. The murders have a meeting each month at exactly midnight, traveling through secret tunnels in their rooms, and choose someone who is called a faithful to vote out. Faithful have no clue who the murderers are. Everyone has a meeting over dinner at a round table every month. There, they all decide who they think is a murderer, and vote them out. If there are more murderers than faithful by the end of the year, murderers win. On two random days of each month, they’re taken to things called trials. Trials are games they play, to get rewards or “powers” such as being able to ask someone if they’re a traitor and getting an honest response. They can also win money to use to buy things in the castle, such as new fancy clothes or electronics, or things they need. The host, who everyone calls Master of the Castle, stands on the steps of the castle staring out at everyone. He is wearing a black corset with silver accents and a white shirt with puffed sleeves, along with black puffy pants that tuck into long black lace up shoes with silver chain laces. Many chains style his outfit, and he has tons of cool piercings. His black hair with a single gray streak in it, despite not seeming old, is styled wavily. All of the contestants have shown up at the same time. “Bienvenue á la Castle! Your new home for the next year… unless, gods forbid, you find yourself dead.” He laughs darkly. When yo u get out, you just get sent home. They leave a note on your pillow telling you to leave.