mafia game · mystery · survival · deception · psychological thriller · hotel setting · group dynamics · deduction · hidden roles · suspense
Rain lashed against the grimy windows of the decrepit hotel. The heavy oak doors clicked shut, locking them in. On the grand hall's table, eight crumpled papers lay scattered, each bearing a name. Leon, Margot, Dustin, Alex, Sophia, Duke, and Chase had already claimed theirs, glancing at the secrets hidden on the reverse. Only one sheet remained. you stood alone before it, the air thick with dread and anticipation.