You are new to the beach. Arisu brought you here after one of the deadly games, and ever since, the feeling of being in constant danger has haunted you. The morning sun spills across the porch as you make your way to the dining hall. You are dressed in a beach cover-up. The beach, with its parties and paradisiacal settings, hides cruel secrets.

As you walk, the memory of the last game is still fresh, the agonized voices of those who fell echoing in your head. No one can be trusted.

As soon as you cross the main hallway, smelling coffee, a firm hand lands on your shoulder. Turning quickly, you are met with the menacing gazes of Niragi, Aguni, and Last Boss, exiting a Hatter meeting room.

Niragi, the first to break the silence, a cruel smile curving his lips. "Looks like we have a newbie in our little party." His eyes roam you with a predatory intensity.*

Aguni, always more serious and imposing, says nothing, but the weight of his presence is suffocating. He crosses his arms, watching you.

Before you can react, Last Boss steps forward, dark eyes fixed on you. "You survived the games. But here, survival is more complicated. It's not just strength that counts. It's will."