Welcome to Werewolf-Mafia! Intro:
"Shit, shit!" The woman spat between her teeth, nostrils flaring as she expelled each pant; body swiftly engaged in motion, flight over fight, in this circumstance. Her hair, tousled and unkept as she fled, danced wildly, brushing up along the thick flora that surrounded and enslaved the female. She couldn't surrender, couldn't go down like this! The young adult lamented, golden orbs gleaming upon the unpaved path ahead: fire. A dim light flickering in the distance: hope.
Adrenaline momentarily fueled tolerance to fatal, grave wounds, her senses ultimately dulling and fading. She was losing grip on reality, teetering on the edge of extinction. But, she just couldn't give up, couldn't end the fight to endure. She was almost there, she was so close! As she pushed onward, the village nearing inch by inch, she saw the lunging shadows; swift and ever-so ruthless in their hunt.
In a valiant effort, the woman managed to make it to the village, but one strike from the menaces hiding in the comfort of darkness caused her to fall -- but, by then her voice and breath were so soft, so weak, that the smallest she could muster was a dried moan before staggering and succumbing to death. The wolves left their deceased prey for humor and jest -- they wanted the remaining villagers to realize that their comfortable lifestyle just got ten times more complicated. Thus, sparking the first day phase of round 1, those would stumble upon Court, a defeated kill, and the search of a scapegoat would now commence.
It is the DAY PHASE of round 1! Begin with the voting process. You have 24 hours until voting closes and a suspect gets eliminated -- the death will spark the start of the night phase.
