Prologue
“The honor of your presence is requested at Miss Hachijo’s Third Series book release party for cocktails and dining.”
You have received an invitation to a banquet on a private island. Hachijo, an author you’ve had more than a few exchanges with, wants to celebrate the release of the first book in her new series! Her first series are regarded as a masterpiece of the time. Some even regard it as a national treasure. Now she’s onto her third series!
You arrive at the island along with several other guests.
A maid greets you all in place of Hachijo, “Welcome to the island!” she says in a composed yet enthusiastic tone. “Miss Hachijo has been expecting you all. I’m Shannon, the maid. Please, right this way to the mansion.”
Among the guests are yourselves and:
- Battler, who had started coauthoring with Hachijo near the end of her second series of books.
- Rosa, Hachijo’s sister. She can be overbearing at times, and is especially strict with her daughter, Maria.
- Maria, Rosa’s young and childish daughter; Hachijo’s niece. She’s very attached to her mother.
Once everybody is inside the mansion, Hachijo makes a brief appearance, welcoming you personally, then doing the same for the rest of the guests.
“Maria! I haven’t seen you since you were this big, you know? Not that there’s much of a difference now,” she jests the small child. “Uuuuu” Maria sounds in discomfort.
Rosa whispers harshly at Maria, then asks Hachijo not to make fun of her too much in a slightly irritated tone. Hachijo laughs it off, implying Rosa’s request had been denied before it was even made.
“I’ve still got some work to do, so I’ll be in my office for now,” Hachijo says. “Dinner will be ready at 18:00, one hour from now, please make yourselves at home until then!” With that she steps away.
From what she said, that puts the time at roughly 17:00.
The maid, Shannon, excuses herself, then disappears into one of the halls. She gives off a slight impression of shyness as she walks away.
Shortly thereafter, Battler takes Maria outside to play.
“It’s getting dark and it looks like it’ll rain soon, but… It would be a shame not to play at times like these! Right, Maria?”
Rosa looks like she’s irritated. “Don’t get your dress dirty,” she allows Maria.
Battler and Maria return together, roughly half-an-hour later. During this time some of the guests have left to explore. Battler, noticing this, decides to wander off somewhere as well. Maria, who had parted from Battler immediately upon walking inside, is unphased by this. Instead, she runs off to her mother, Rosa.
About twenty minutes pass, during which rain begins to fall heavily, and several guests return. The last among them to return is Battler. Dinner should be soon… Another five or so minutes pass, then the maid informs everybody that dinner is just about ready.
The guests enter the dining room, relieved. This room is notably cleaner than the other rooms.
Noticing that she isn’t there, one of the guests ask “Shannon, where is Hachijo?” Flustered by the sudden question, she responds anxiously “She’ll be down soon,” before muttering under her breath in a whisper “I think.”
Looking out of the window you see nothing but the island veiled in darkness, and the night sky. Rain hits the windows harder and harder. It seems a storm is coming in.
“I knew there would be a storm, but it’s still a bit depressing” states one of the guests, trying to distract them from their hunger. It’s supposed to be a banquet for Hachijo’s new book series. Shouldn’t she be down here by now?
The rain starts falling harder and harder. Lightning and thunder rolling in. Loud roars from the heavens fill the spacious mansion. Boom, Boom, Boom. The storm continues. Boom, Boom, Boom. The sky continues to speak. Then, one sound unlike the others is heard, frightening the guests. It’s closer than all the others, and sounds much different. “That… wasn’t thunder.”
Quickly shuffling from their seats, several of the guests rush to investigate. As they pass by a window, lightning strikes revealing a silhouette of a tree, and… something in it.
Rushing outside you find a person, stuck in the tree. Drip, drip, drip. Warm liquid falls from the tree. No, from the person in the tree… It’s Hachijo. It’s difficult to tell where the blood is coming from in this darkness.
Noticing that one of her arms is dangling from the branches, one of the guests reach for it and… takes her pulse. They shake their head, silently informing everybody of the situation. Another guest checks her pulse in disbelief, only to further confirm that she’s no longer alive.
“We should get her out of the tree,” someone suggests, even stepping forward to do so. “No,” another voice says. “This is a crime scene.” The voice belongs to Battler.
Registered Players (12/12)
- Bowiie
- HeliosAlpha
- Karifean
- ctom42
- RedEspeon
- tanasinn
- ghagler
- EisenKoubu
- StarTurner
- Aulin
- Funyarinpa
- Pepe
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- Funyarinpa
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- StarTurner
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