1705IT ENDS SOON.
You may only vote for the players in your thread.
One thread will be selected at random to rejoin the main thread. Only the lynch in that thread will succeed.
From there, the game will continue as it has always continued, the phases will pass as if nothing has changed. Until a moment will come, maybe in a phase, maybe after the game, maybe even after several games. Out of the blue, beyond any cause you can trace, you'll suddenly realize players are not how you perceived them to be at all. You'll stand aside as a great complexity intrudes, tearing apart, piece by piece, all of your carefully conceived speculation, whether deliberate or unconscious. And then for better or worse you'll turn, unable to resist, though try to resist you still will, fighting with everything you've got not to face the thing you most dread, what is now, what will be, what has always come before, the alignment you truly are, the alignment we all are, buried in the nameless black of a thread.
DAY THREE begin.
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