The primordial feeling...
Long has it been needed toward the survival. Fear comes in all forms, but one of the greatest is that of lonliness… No one likes being lonely. Facing those fears alones… It could do something to someone… Especially to a kid. But you must face those fears… Upon turning 13, the number of misfortune you will face the fear of life.
When one turns 13 in the Western world, it was the beginning of a trial. Where one leaves their innocence and discover themselves as they are changed from the outside and from within. 13... Both good and bad.
In this case, it was bad.
One day in Spring, around near the end of school, a boy had his birthday. His 13th birthday. However, it was also his deathday. For you see, you know or knew this boy. At one point or another, you saw this boy on his birthday and deathday. You talked to him. You saw the look in his eyes. It looked like there was something wrong, but you didn't ask. You don’t remember much about him, not even his name. You try to, but perhaps you are uncomfortable remembering so.
At the end of the day, it was heard that he was killed. Much blood was found and that incident occurred near a cliff.
No body was ever found and it faded into a scary story.
Now the years have passed. 7 years have passed...
How old were you on that day?
You were all in high school or maybe even in middle school. The point is, you all knew him. Back then, your last talking with him wasn’t good. Maybe he asked you and you said no harshly. Maybe you bullied him. Maybe you let him down when he needed you most.
Seven years later, now... are you in high school or college or maybe even a graduate. Who knows? You do? You became numb. You became another cog of the large machine of life. You think you have everything set. You are wrong.
You will be reminded of what terror means. You will be used as examples as to why the world as a gray area is a myth. You will be put to the ultimate test that will show whether you can become a 'hero' or simply descend to madness and become a 'devil'. Who knows? That's what makes it fun.
You receive a letter, inviting you stay at the large manor build months ago. The letter is black and written in blood-red cursive ink, it says you are invited for a challenge. You will be put to the ultimate test and winner(s) will be awarded $1,000,000.
You accept because with that kind of money, you would be set for life pretty much.
You all one way or another make your way to the house, unaware of awaits you. The invitation was sent on the kid’s birthday and the day where this begins would be on Friday the 13th in October and ending on Halloween night.
Welcome everyone! It is now Day I. This RPG will be fairly fast-paced so we can try and finish it. Now, there is the good ending and the bad ending as well as the secret true ending.
By sometime this week, one of you will be chosen to be broken to the point of becoming the mad man's minion. So brace yourself everyone. It is Day I and it will test your limits on puzzles and riddles.
Rated M: Swearing, Violence, Distrubing imagery and adultery-related stuff.
Dexter Glass- Day I
Vitality Points: 100
Psyche Points: 100
Dexter saw it was overcast when he arrived at the massive manor. It was built pretty much in the middle of nowehre. Well, scenic nowehre. The area was beautiful. On that day, he was informed to get his stuff ready because someone would come to pick up early. It had been a long drive and now here they were.
Dexter waited for the others to come as he shuddered in his hoodie. He looked up through the windows and though he saw a mysterious person. He rubbed his eyes.
Probably just daydreaming, he figured.
"Everything in place?" the figured asked his masked and cloaked minions.
"Yes, sir. The guests will arrive," one said, The figure simply nodded. "Good, then let everything proceed as planned," the figure told them as he looked down at the gathering guests.
"Let the games begin."