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☆ MURDER.
[ If you're a certain member of YOU-kai: the floor drops out from under you, and—after a brief moment of utter darkness, you find yourself in the same room, but surrounded by different people. The bead strands wrap around your arms and legs, restraining you.
Well. Here you go. ]
Well. Here you go. ]

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to make completely sure he's dead. so that this doesn't drag out any longer than it needs to. ]
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