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The cold came in like the soft breeze. 20 people and 4 of them is evil. Everyone wanted the money, if they survived. They got it. Some were forced, some came for fun, some came in absolutely broke. The Library’s book smell came. Everyone felt something, specifically in their pockets.
„What.. what are these?” Emma asked. Taking the paper out and held it tightly through her fingers. Little did they know those pieces of paper lied their roles for the whole game of Mafia. „It’s best if we open them now..” Zachary suggested. Everyone started to read their role, except Ella. She was the last, as she didn’t want to be obvious. Didn’t she?
Ella, Vigilante.
Serve justice by shooting a suspicious person
in the discussion round. If you shoot a person
included in the Good or Neutral role. You die.
Ella was a florist, not a makeshift lawyer that had the choice to kill. But she dealt with it anyway. She glanced at everyone, but especially at the woman who leaned on the bookshelves. Her name was Clarissa.? No, Cleo! Thats her name. Cleo stood there, silently watching her as she opened her paper. There it lied:
Witch, use your magic to silence 1 person during the discussion round. Help your mafia teammates to win, or not. The system doesn’t care. But there was one small detail, her teammates names written in fine ink. Help your teammate Ivan,Anne and Martin.
Cleo sighed, Joanna(Martin’s Ex) still loved him even during her showgirl career. And Cleo had good ties with Joanna. She knew that she was still loved him, yet Martin thought the same. And it was “Joanna’s Favour” to help them get together like Cupid. But screw that shit, Cleo needed to win, for Joanna and herself. At night, she’ll strike.
The sun set darker as expected. All the lights shut off and the first night of Mafia, it commenced.
4 people, Ivan,Cleo,Anne and Martin grouped together, they were the Mafia. (+witch)
„Anyone have such things as perks?” Martin asked as he pulled out his EMP device.
The Evil Team’s eyes light up. They thought the same thing : „We can make it more darker and unnoticeable.” , „My gun is silenced.. does that help?” Ivan chimed in. „I can make people mute in the discussion round.” Cleo stated. And Anne, she just stood there with her instant kill knife. „It’s pretty self explanatory is it..”
They all decided on who to kill, Ryan.
A bloodcurdling scream went through the halls of the library, due to Marin’s EMP device. Everywhere was dark and null. Everything went quiet after that, and Billie found the body.