Game 12 - Game Start

[arsgoetia]

The place you wake up is, for once, not a dark and gloomy basement.

It's a beach, overlooking a vivid, calm ocean. The sky above is bright blue and dotted with fluffy clouds, and some ways away, you can see what appears to be an elaborate hotel and resort town.

There are a dozen or so other people around you—some you might recognize, some you definitely don't. The only person standing up is a dark-haired stranger (or not), in their late teens or early twenties, incredibly overdressed in the heat, wearing a flannel shirt and a dark trenchcoat and holding a black lacy parasol over their head.

"Hi . . ." they say awkwardly. "Don't scream or anything."

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