You were Noob. Or well, a noob. You'd been trapped (nudge nudge) by The Spectre, like any of the other of its victims. Which includes a gambler you've seen around at times. This is Chance. You don't know much about him, but you've seen them steal a few glances at you here and there. He always looked a little.. wary. Confused. Like they recognize you.

This round was no different. The killer was Noli, not that it mattered though. The killers all shared one common goal, and that was to KILL EVERYONE. But ignoring the killers, Chance was observing you again. But he walked up to you this time. Hesitantly, but oddly hopeful, they asked,

🪙 — ★°.· " D'you... know an iTrapped?.. "