SURVIVING THE DEMON GAMES WITH THE LYCAN KING
James said, playful punching my shoulder.
“You wish," A commented wrote before a buzzing sound rang across the garden.
“Players return to the living room for a friendly game of rock, paper, scissors, and truth," the system voiced, at mist the loud cry of sirens.
“Players have one minute to reach the game room, other die," It declared once more. It's tone casual as though reading the weather.
“60 second, 59, 58, 57..." It began it's count down, like it was the most natural thing to do.