"Welcome" A voice says, from speakers above. Raspy and bold. Wind blows against trees outside, making them bang against the side of the building and windows.

"To Dead-Rye mansion. What I call home, some may call it their final destination. I am Blindeye. You wont know who I am, but I know exactly who all of you are." The voice cracks and laughs, changing pitches.

"If you are here, that means you have been selected to play the game. By who? You may ask. Maybe a loved one, or a co-worker, family, friend... or just a complete stranger. You'll never know, but I do, I know what you did." The lights go out. You hear a warped laughter echo through the room.

"I have brought you here on request, humans. To give you a chance. After what you've done, and I know what you did. You'll be trapped in my mansion with other people who've sinned as well. The only way to escape is to find me, expose me and not get killed. The only way to stay alive is to play my game. Anyone else, will suffer the consequences. You have an eternity. You're in my world now." The room goes pitch black and you feel faint. Slowly, you fall and someone catches you, the world fades to black.

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