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The Palace Games

You wake up in a palace.

Well that’s odd.

You can’t remember how you’re here, when you got here, or why you’re here—but you certainly remember where you are. You’re in a palace. And do you remember anything else? Your name, yes. You remember your name. At least you haven’t lost that memory. Your name and …

Nothing.

You sit up, looking around. What is this room? It’s unfamiliar.

You move to stand, but something by your feet catches your attention. It’s an envelope.

Hesitantly, you reach out and grab the envelope. An elaborate golden wax seal with an image of a snake eating its own tail greets you. You pop open the seal, drawing out a blank paper card.

Is there meant to be anything on it? You flip the card over, and two lines in gold cursive greet you.

Welcome to the palace games.

Your objective—win.

~ . ~

In this ski lodge, there is no luggage. No companions. Only nine of you, your combined wits, and one killer.

Therefore, the only information necessary to enter is the following—

Name:

Pronouns:

Enneagram:

Best of luck!