Post #173810
November 05, 2023, 11:56:38 PM
Tick, tick, tick.
The beautiful town was left undisturbed as moonlight washes over the horizon.
Tick, tick, tick
It was nearly midnight.
BANG
A gunshot could be heard.
The sky was a crimson red as blood flowed like river through the streets. Maniacal laughing could be heard over the horizon as Godfather Exlight steps over the now dead body of Luka.
Creak.
Behind him, footsteps could be heard. The door to Caitlin's house was open as Roleblocker Numbers walks out holding a pistol in his hand... and the lifeless body of GloriousBob.
Then I woke
It was all a dream, and clearly I could've been imagining things. But dreams are prophecies, dreams provide us for insights into the future. While the fall of Wintreath was all in my head, I am certain that the Mafia team is Numbers and Exlight.
Dramatic post actual reasoning will come when I'm free ily all bye <3