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*Candle sway*

SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE FORSAKEN. ​

Bushy bby. <3​

Good job, Judge! Tough song. xD​

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Tummer ... I just realized how inappropriate this is, omg. *DEMOTED*​

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LOL. SOMEBODY HELP ME HIT THE RIGHT NOOOOTES. Oh, Maka.

You're great, shhh.

Your email and the title of this file made me laugh really hard, btw. Poor Mish. You did wonderful though.

WELCOME TO THE NEW AGE.

That was stuck in my head this whole time, Midnight.

Also, you go Mish. You go with your Japanese.

Okay. All done. We literally don't have any more intros and outros (except for one but it won't work) so... There aren't any. Loool.

1. Radioactive / Midnight
2. Why? / Mish
3. Staying Alive / Maka
4. O Cara Mia / Judge
5. La Vie Boheme / Tummer
6. One Thing / Jayn
7. Want You Gone / Bushy Brow
8. Jump in The Line / Fork
9. Kimi Ga iru Kara / Tale_Wind
10. Hoot / PaW
11. Party All the Time / Moshi
12. Handlebars / Saxima
13. Gravity / Amethyst

Approximately 50:13.

THANK YOU. To everyone who mixed their own. Thank you SO much. This is literally the first time EVER since starting KN that I was able to go to bed the night before without it being past 4am for me. I was actually going to take some time off from KN, but if you guys continue helping out in this way then it should be fine to continue. I really appreciate it. You have no idea how much time it saves me.

I'm going to let it be up to you guys how Anthony is affected.

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"Wha... What.... What predecessor?"


Anthony brought his fingers to his chin theatrically. After a moment, he knelt and sat on the edge of the stage. He crossed his legs and peered up at the clock above him.

"The GAME MASTER of the last game. The Great and Marvelous Deity WITCH, Ln9An6368ye04na546n."

His voice was thick with disdain, but his face only appeared amused. He did not elaborate. When he spoke the Witch's name, all that came out was gibberish.

"Why are ou doing this in the first place?"

"I'm SORRY, what is OU?"

"Why? Why are you doing this to us?"

"It is FUN."

The clock landed on the 6 and the flowers dropped again.

Crestatia saw that they were not at all amused and tilted Anthony's head. He jumped off of the stage and strode down the aisle with a yawn.

"What TERRIBLE questions you've asked. You COULD have asked me ANYTHING and you chose the most useless questions EVER. I ALMOST feel sorry for you. You COULD have asked me if it were POSSIBLE to escape your FATE and HOW. You COULD have asked me what I meant by DEALS in my EMAIL. You COULD have asked me who will DIE next or what RULES you are all BREAKING. Question time is OVER."

"This GAMEBOARD is a diverse one, and that alone gives me an IMMENSE AMOUNT of contentment. However, I am not personally interested in ANY of you. TWO of you have GREAT POTENTIAL to EXCEL. MOST of you could DIE without your DEATH altering or influencing ANYTHING of IMPORTANCE. When I am NOT AMUSED I MAKE it AMUSING. ...On the 5th Day, TWO of you will DIE."

With that, Anthony collapsed. The colors did not restore yet, though. It seemed time was slowly beginning to speed up again, leaving the others with a bit of time to react.

It goes in the order it's listed unless someone states a preference before I master them all.

That's a bit different for normal circumstances. It's okay for this one because HoT kind of godmodded you in there with him, but you guys need to post yourselves as well. (Bushy Brow did similar for Saxima's character, but Saxima still posted.)

That's fine then.

Next person to post picks what time.

3pm, 6pm or 9pm EST.

Were you always there, or not? If you were always there then it's fine. You can be there. But the scenario between you two didn't finish. Which affects HeartlessOfLight more than you because I don't think he posted again. Sorry. I got confused because of all of the post edits between Agent and Flower. *Glares*

Mhm. Pretty much, yes.

A few things regarding my latest posts;​

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If you're not there, you're not there. You can't walk into the auditorium or anything. If you name is not on the 'spared' list, then you were not present for this visit, you have no memories of it, and you are frozen. You cannot post until the rest have finished and this period is over.

@Monochrome; It took me a while to figure out what you were talking about... xD It's all good. No one's in trouble. I'm just asking for the future not to do that. You guys are free to approach me privately about things, though. ​

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❝FREEZE!❞​

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Time obeyed.

Everything suddenly appeared glazed over with a thick, gray paint. Sounds ceased and eventually dissolved, as faces began to twine and misshape until they were unrecognizable spirals. There were only a few people left untouched. Madeline, John, Brian, Tyler, Kallisti, Abby, Aileen, Altair, Xavier, Elizabeth, Ashina, Cherno, Temperance, Chase...They were all spared and able to function ordinarily. Somewhat. Everything seemed a lot more dilatory than usual, even their judgement. Hopefully that would not hinder them.

The white flower petals along the aisles began to stir. They swirled up collectively, twisting and fluttering overhead before dropping down onto the right of the stage with a violent force.

Hmm. No, that wasn't going to work.

Thomas' parents evaporated and the flowers congregated in their place; the center. Much better.

Before anyone could think to react, one of the doors to the Auditorium swung open just as aggressively as the flowers had fallen.

A dead eyed Anthony swung forward, as if being tugged by an invisible string tied around his chest. With a power jolt (that could have snapped his spine in half), his body seemed yanked towards the stage. He went completely limp upon making contact with the swiveling white flowers and petals.

Then he smiled, only for a moment before his face went blank again.

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"Welcome to the INTERMISSION!"

His voice was booming.

"My NAME is CRESTATIA and I am the GAME MASTER. Opposed to my FAKE predecessor, speaking my name will not HARM me."

Anthony's head snapped from the left to the right and a new smile widened into a toothy one, much too wide for his face. "As you can SEE, the EMAIL I sent you was VERY real. I ought to KILL all of you RIGHT NOW, but I will NOT. Instead, I will give you the CHANCE to OBEY."

The flowers raced up above, deconstructing and then forming a literal clock above beyond Anthony's head. The clock only had one number (6) on it, at the top and both hands started to move forward speedily.

"I am KIND and will allow you a FEW MOMENTS to ASK me any QUESTIONS you may have. When the CLOCK reaches 6 again, I will vanish."