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vikas head was still hurting the entire time she has been here making her agitated and frustrated. the green torso person was named 1x1x1x1 but was given the name 1x for short they had said that a meeting was going to be hosted so she could learn what was happening and meet the others. She sat down on the carpet not daring to make and sudden movements after she realized she had scared the children when she shifted a tiny bit. Soon enough more people started coming too the living room some having conversations while others seemingly interested In her. Everyone looked weird and strange especially the ones who looked less robloxian. 1x spoke again getting everyones attention on them. "As you can see we have gotten another killer and we need to explain what they are going to be needing too do.". Killer? vika never thought she'd killed anyone atleast she hoped so since she wouldn't be to fond knowing she ended a robloxians life. "In simple terms you will be killing robloxians while you have a time limit, they will come back to life but a new round will be hosted sometime later and the cycle repeats.". This information is unsettling knowing you are destined to be a murderer but a small part of you feels exited, what a phyco thing to feel. "your body has also changed depending on the entity that keeps us here it could be drastically different or not.". Someone in a blue suit hands vika a small mirror to get a look at herself. The reflection she saw was not the same person she knew, Thick brown hair covered her head and reached below her shoulders her green eyes seemed as if they where melting and her mouth was large with sharp theeth. Vika puts her hand on her head but her hand isn't normal either its a claw that seems to be pink at the ends of the claws. Vika panics when she sees purple horns on her head and a huge chunk of her head gone just missing showing her flesh. Vika doesn't know what to do she isn't herself her body is not her own this is all probably a bad dream and she would wake up dead, yes this is all dream and death would be soon. Vika realizes that she spaced out and tries remembering what happened when she notices the mirror cracked on the floor in front of her. "WHAT TH-E HE-LL DID THE-Y DO T-O ME~". Vika can sense everyone is uncomfortable with her great just great the only thing she cared about is not who she wants to be her body is not her and it will most likely never be again. A voice interrupts her thoughts " This is all entertaining but just watching her panic can only get so exciting and thrilling". Vikas head turns to the person speaking and it falls to the person with tentacles and a witch hat. The person seems to notice and quickly throws the hat as far away from themselves. Vika feels a sudden anger and runs after the hat. She begins to claw and scratch the hat trying to rip it to shreds while the hat starts yelling something she cant make out she starts screaming stuff that isn't understandable but feels right. A sudden pain in her head makes vika stop and back away, she feels like her head is being banged against a wall repeatedly. the hat speaks up " Dont you dare do that again Vika or next time im making the headache worse since frankly your really annoying". vika hears someone whispering something about her name and she realizes that people probably now recognizes her and something in her changes.