crittersheep | BLUEBELL

BLUEBELL

You find yourselves in a room that's like an empty circus ring, smaller than the Big Top that you were just previously in. The stands surrounding it are completely empty and, for some reason, you cannot exit the tent. In the center, a magician's box dangles from the ceiling by a chain, with more chains winding around it and locking it shut tight. It dangles high above your heads, just out of reach. Instinctively, you know someone is in there.

Underneath the box is a small, circular table with a magic 8-ball sitting there. Just by looking at it, you all know that if you ask it a yes or no question, it will respond truthfully. You can only ask it up to three questions, though, and it takes a moment to reset.

Although the demon is not immediately visible, you can still feel its presence lurking about . . .

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

People care less about people dyin' for all sorta reasons. And when they've put someone in the box of people they don't gotta care about, it's hard for 'em to admit it was based on somethin' arbitrary and take 'em out.