“Im not the one overreacting when someone is encouraging murder on one of our own!”
“Don’t be daft. The only thing we need to encourage is figuring out how to get out of here.”
“i don’t know how to do magic, i-i don’t want to kill people… i don’t want to be here!!”
starts crying a little bit
Oh. Did something happen?
Never mind, dumb question. I’m guessing that the person thing announcer said something about murder?
“…stop crying…it’s annoying.”
“I 100% agree. Thats why I was forming a group to explore.” Arthur points to N “He was the one encouraging death!”
“I know an easy way for you to no longer be here!”
“Its okay I will be here to help in the darkest of hours, the bleakest of nights, the evilest of times. To help you!”
(Please die)
“Don’t worry about him. He just wants attention.”
you must have missed the announcement.
Our friendly little voice revealed themselves, and they revealed the true meaning of the hunt. We’re all the hunters, and everyone is our quarry.
Also, murder is the only way we can leave.
(come kill me)
“Wrong.”
“I’m sure that we can escape by figuring out who this Mastermind is and bringing them to justice.”
(i cant nerd)
”Can everyone please get along…?”
She’s obviously panicked the more everyone is fighting amongst themselves, and is fighting back tears of her own.
well okay, that last part isn’t necessarily true. If we can figure out whose running this operation, we can oust them and escape that way
What happens if you kill the teachers?
Everything made has a start and an end/
so for kings, so for worlds, so for stars, so for men/
so for nations that rise and are slaughtered again/
for my brother, my enemy, traitor, my friend.
[source]
A tall figure with forest-green hair steps out of the mist, wearing a cloak of stars.
“Greetings,” they say. “I am Areténa, from ἀρετή and ένα, and I shall watch over you as you sharpen your souls into blades.”
They hesitate for a moment. “Sadly, Monoluna says that she won’t call me that because I’m a ‘nerd.’ But that’s not the point.”
“Talk about hydra dissonance… wait, what the hell did I just say?” N questioned his own words.