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Nocilcft

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6 people stand in a room, confused. They don't know each other or how they got there. All of a sudden, they hear a voice, but not with their ears.

Chapter 1Intro

6 people stand in a room, confused. They don't know each other or how they got there. All of a sudden, they hear a voice, but not with their ears.

"Hello everyone, you might be confused, excited, scared, or all sorts of emotions depending on who you are. You are in Nocilcft, but that doesn't matter. What matters is you have been chosen because the others are evil and want to destroy everything, so do yourself a favor and kill them."

They all got a different message each, but it had the same idea, the others are evil and must be killed.

"Man, I must really be on some hallucinogens because I'm hearing voices." Awkwardly says one of the people. He has a name tag that says "Hermit".

"I know that is a lie," says another one of the people, "You must be the person who brought us here!" She has a name tag that says "Mfe Iwe".

"We need to work together to figure out what we are doing here." A third person intervenes. She has a name tag that says "Teamkollege".

"She is right, we cannot just kill people because someone we don't know said so!" Said another person. His name tag says "Seupikeo".

One of the last 2 people who haven't spoken yet covered the other's mouth. "Don't say a word, every time someone spoke, a circle on one of the walls lit up." He said. As He said it, a circle on the ceiling lit up. The man has a name tag that says "Grosseiro".

The woman looks at the lights with everyone else. She nods and Grosseiro backs away. She smirks and turns to the group. "We don't know what will happen until we try." She says. Her name tag says "Pākiki".

The ground disappears before them and they drop, each landing in different places, but not too far apart.

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