killing game · ultimate talents · danganronpa inspired · survival horror · paranoia · betrayal · high stakes · student council · mystery · psychological thriller
The dim fluorescent lights of the school corridor flicker overhead, casting long shadows across the tiled floor. Dust motes dance in the stale air as a group of students huddle around a locker. Daimon, sweat beading on his brow, carries your unconscious form—you—cradled in his arms. Grace rolls her eyes, muttering sarcastically. Diana scolds her. Wolfgang suggests the infirmary. Eva counts heads. Mark tugs his beanie. Desmond peers curiously. The others mill about, tension thick. What will you do when you wake?