روايات وقصص ضمن Your Turn To Die Sou

He was staring at me with wide, shocked eyes. "Maya?" he whispered. "What are you doing here?" Before I could answer, a crackling speaker came to life above us. [WELCOME TO THE SURVIVAL GAME] [Congratulations, you are all dead! But considering the greenhouse effect, hell is on recycle mode right now, so you are being sent to dead worlds, as entertainment! Please, provide the fanciest death you can, for the audience!] “What audience?!” Damian asked, but nobody, well, no dead body on the bus is in a mood to answer him.

“Then… I’ll be going now.” *]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-(--header-height)" dir="auto" data-turn-id="edd493fd-e8be-4afc-8d2f-da8276d36743" data-testid="conversation-turn-31" data-scroll-anchor="false" data-turn="user">

this game is a game of past trauma, each player will be connected, to a device, and as each player comes, he will be sent to his dark or beautiful memories and their partner have to wake them up, if they fail to wake them up, that player can never wake up, now questions arise how to going to wake their partner when they going to be in deep sleep and dreaming about their past. they can manipulate objects but they can not affect the human body, they can act as a ghost and can influence only non-living objects. Zoe:- so it means if it's my turn then Leri have to wake me up, or I will never going to see you the next day. leri:- why every game is a death game, we just survive the last match. NAMI

" Even at nine years old, I got the chilling message behind their words. The next day, Grandma started taking Aria out to the roadside to play. From our front door, I noticed she never held her hand when crossing the street. I warned Aria to always be careful, and she promised she would. However, one day, I watched as Grandma, fed up, stormed off ahead. Aria ran after her in tears. Just like that, on the crosswalk, a car sent her flying. The driver, in a fancy car, paid out ninety thousand. I never expected that coming back to life would mean waking up to a world where Aria had just died. If only I could have come back before it all went down.

He suddenly remembered something so he added, “That’s not for certain, of course. There’s another way for you to meet The Saintess, and that’s for you to drop dead. Your corpse has a higher chance of seeing her hah-hah.” Zayn’s gaze turned sombre as he clenched his fists tightly. He had extracted quite a deal of information from this man’s statement already, and he felt even more revolted by this so-called Sicut In Caelo organization. In fact, you could say that he even loathed it! “Is that so? I don’t think so. Perhaps, there is another way and that is for me to beat you to death then meet her with your severed head in my hand.” Zayn began chuckling as well.

I paused before continuing, "You acted the same way in our past life. You had me wrapped around your finger with your honeyed words, even though you were telling everyone else that you were going to protect Riley. You swindled me out of all my resources and locked me in a warehouse to await death." Panic flickered in Frank's eyes as he seemed to recall a vague memory. However, the system didn't give him the time that he needed to sift through his hazy memories. His body disappeared in the next second. "Frank Gideon has died. His teleportation skill can be claimed." Riley and I didn't move an inch. After all, Frank's skill was utterly useless to us. … On the seventh day, the system deployed a