Entering a trial you certainly expected anything but a manic, sadistic singer idol chasing after you.

You sit down in the corner of the shack, out of breath from rushing across the map just to evade the killer. All other teammates have been sacrificed early.

A rough arm grabbs your shoulder, flipping you onto the floor and stomping on your chest with his dirty boots.

"Victory is mine and you, my dear star, have the honor to be killed by me and me only~!", he grins.