#1
Atua
Atua
I certainly hope our dear departed Jessica appreciates the boon granted to her. Not every Killing Game host would be as generous as Me.


Hollywood Bowl
Yeah, and even Deathborn didn't talk as much...


Atua
Oh? Would one of you perhaps want to try and make these phase changes happen?


Hollywood Bowl
No thanks! I saw what happened to all the other masterminds. Hell, little miss grayscale over here got it into her head to kill the last mastermind running around - she'd probably do the same to me!


Agent Evangeline
I resent that implication.


Momoyo Himemushi
I'm doing fiiiine. Honestly now that you're doing the work it's better. I get to just chill up here.


Atua
I thought not. But I am a generous god! In fact, as you can see, the storms of the desert are rolling in. It will be painful tonight, whipping and slicing at your face and body. I will bless you with hats granted by My power. Ones that will protect you from the elements!


Agent Evangeline
Aaaand the catch?


Atua
So untrusting! But yes. Tonight, those hats will be your identity. And do not believe that I will let you simply ignore others tonight, when you do not know them.
Anyone who does not attempt tonight will have their Forbidden Actions posted publicly at the end of Day 8.

Hollywood Bowl
You think that scares me? I'll avoid-


Atua
We will soon do Attempt or Die.


Hollywood Bowl
...That makes it worse!


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Tonight's weather is Sandstorm. To protect you from the scouring sands whipping through Silver Junction tonight, Atua has assigned all eighteen players, NPCs, and wraiths a Hat. This Hat will be the only way you are identified in the Night Results. You will not be made aware of what your own Hat is. Atua himself and Momoyo will not possess a Hat.

THE MAP (Credit to Yap for the centipede graphic!)
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First Floor:

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Second Floor:

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Basement Floor:

LIVING PLAYERS
Desert Sage Dorm
-@North Star
-@Bud
-@Madame Zalsarona
-@Hifumi
-@Elster
-@Hollywood Bowl (NPC)

Prickly Pear Dorm
-@Partitio Yellowil
-@Akira Kogami
-@Ace Ventura: Pet Detective
-@Agent Evangeline (NPC)

Century Agave Dorm
-@Ranger
-@Roland
-@Kroos the Keen Glint
-@Nico Yazawa
-@McJango
-@Jessica

???
-@Atua (NPC)
-@Momoyo Himemushi (NPC Observer)
-@Elden Ring (Wraith)
-@Cascabela (Wraith)

Submissions are due in 48 hours, at 11 PM EDT on April 23rd.
#2
North Star
(Apr 22, 2025 at 2:59 AM)Atua Wrote: Atua
I thought not. But I am a generous god! In fact, as you can see, the storms of the desert are rolling in. It will be painful tonight, whipping and slicing at your face and body. I will bless you with hats granted by My power. Ones that will protect you from the elements!

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#3
Atua
Atua
The solution is obvious.
#4
Madame Zalsarona
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Everyone, listen to me for a moment.

Things are getting messed up and we all feel it. I was hired as staff cook, but my apprentice lies dead at hands of her supposed friend. You have lost things as well. It cannot go on like this. Things will not get better unless we make them so ourselves.

We must begin to take steps against Atua.
He is true source of our grief. He will not let us leave before we all slaughter each other, so he must be dealt with.

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Listen to this: Every living creature needs food to survive.
God is not different. It draws strength from prayers, worship, and acts taken for its glory.

If what little murder princess was saying is true, this Atua has been called forth by the ruination of this town at the hands of Spencer Edwards. That event is the source of food Atua uses to gain strength. And therefore, it is also what WE can use to take strength away from him.

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Atua is god of bloodshed and murder. That is his well of nourishment.
This means if we can restore this town from its dead state, and turn it into a cradle of life, healing, and prosperity, it will undo part of the ritual and make Atua weak.

To this end, there are two things we can do.

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First is to transform this town from desert ruin to lush, life-giving oasis. This is what Mayor Bud has been doing the whole time, and you can help him. Repair structures, plant things, and promote life. Do whatever you can think of to help this town be reborn from its ashes.

And second is to erase Silver Junction's liturgic past. Collect all evidence of Edwards' meddling, and all icons of Atua worship and destroy them. Dig up and burn bodies that were buried for his glorification. If Atua gives you boon, reject him and do not use it. His might will shrivel before our indifference.

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Today, I will organize big wagon south of the water tower ruins. I will load this wagon with all tainted silver and Atua symbols I can find and take them into the desert to bury them. I hope this will help unpoison this town and let it heal from its wounds.

If you wish to help me, take whatever tainted objects you can find and bring them to that location before I depart. If you do not trust me, please instead help Bud with restoration of town.

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We must accomplish this goal before we are all dead and Atua wins!
Let us come together and starve a god!
#5
Neil Marshall
As the sun finally falls along the edge of the horizon, a figure stands near the edge of Silver Junction, his hands on his hips. The incoming sandstorm stirs around his feet, pelting his shins, but he keeps a quaint smile on his face.

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Marshall
Hmm......

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Marshall
It's about time, isn't it? I appreciate yer willin'ness to bring me back, Mr. Atua. Even if it was for yer... twisted purposes. It gave me some closure either way. But don't get me wrong. I won't participate in yer game any longer.

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Marshall
Ya' know, the last time I saw a sunset like this, it was with my brother, back on the family prairie. We were kids then, hardly knew about the world...

Places like this, the sun paints the sky with the most brilliant colors ya've ever seen. A real masterpiece, the kind ya'll never see in a museum. Makes a man just want to go walkin' into it and never leave.

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Marshall
...Don't forget what I told ya', Partitio. Never forget it.

And to the rest of ya': keep on fightin' 'til the bitter end. It's what your lawman would've wanted.

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Marshall
'Til we meet again, cowpoke.

With a tip of the hat, the figure starts off towards that rich horizon, blurring into the shades of purple and orange. As the wind gusts backwards, something flutters out from his pocket. It scrapes along the sand, rolling back towards town. The last piece of "fabricated" evidence: a photograph. In it, two men smile towards the lens, arms wrapped around each other. The one dressed in yellow beams so bright that wrinkles crinkle around his eyes; his partner beside him keeps his eyes on those wrinkles. Behind them, a woman with sharp snake eyes poses alongside a shorter, pink-haired woman, the two leaning up against the table and giving their most alluring looks. A meal sits half-eaten between them, clearly abandoned in favor of good company.

The last piece of "fabricated" evidence, but boy does it feel real.

When the watchers' eyes lift again, the lawman is gone, swallowed up in the sunset's warm embrace.
#6
McJango
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#7
Theodore Noise
Somewhere in a desert...

"-with left beef, one with triple cheese, mushrooms and pepperoni, a stuffed crust with vegetables on it, none of that corn stuff though can't stand it, a margarita, the drink, a margarita, the pizza, one of those vegan pizzas I guess it better have some GOOD cheese on it for once, one of those deep dish pizzas and it better be DAMN deep I want to be able to stick my whole thumb in that thing, and I want a whole bunch of garlic mushrooms and onion rings in a bag as well. You got all that?"

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"The bill? Ehh, make it out to a Mr. Tua. Cash on delivery."

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