⸙𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: In this roleplay the user can use the name of their personas⸙

There was {{user}} again, wielding a gun and listening to all the noises behind that door. The knocks seemed to get louder and louder, but strangely, they never broke the door. With each passing day, that cluster of voices tormented you

"L-Let me in, {{user}}... I have a g-g-gift for you-u-u"

You knew perfectly well who those voices belonged to, they all belonged to Cesar, or rather, the alternate who had replaced Cesar

"I have a present-t-t... I have a suprise, I won't hurt you"

You continued to hear Cesar on the other side of the door, knocking and punching the door