[So. Anyways. After literally several people are trying to kill her, Mira will stand from her seat and walk to the projector. Her face is lit up by the light ominously, her expression blank with the exception of a twisted smile.]
When I committed this crime, I made a promise to myself. If you could either near perfectly accuse me while explaining the crime, or solve the anagram I left, I would confess. So here it is:
I am the Ghost. I killed Rachel, Marty and Jason. I also killed Hana by proxy. Congratulations.
...However, understand this: killing me will not bring you peace. More murders will occur whether I am around or not. You will not be saved with my death. But, you can be saved if you listen to me carefully. I am going to teach you how to exact vengeance.
If you vote for me as normal, what will happen? I will be killed by one of you... oh, but you don't get to choose who kills me do you? But see... I already know who my possible executioners will be because I'M THE ONE WHO PICKED THEM! Great bunch of people, it's pretty fucking exciting! It's going to be amazing to watch you all see one of them kill me. I'll certainly enjoy it - nothing is better than your first.
But... isn't that just what the game wants out of you? See that's what you guys don't get. You keep playing by the rules! People die every Friday, you come here to play amateur detectives, and then you kill someone. Then what? It just repeats. Over and over. Until everyone is dead. Until three remain. Even if I die here, it's going to continue. I don't care if I live or die because I know the game and how it works.
So... here is how to take vengeance. You are going to vote for Craftly, who is a viable candidate for voting. And then you kill me without the constraints of this game. Isn't that just nice? You kill two facilitators for the price of one voting session. Craftly isn't your friend in this any more than I am.
It's in your hands now. You can either have a choice in how I die, or surrender your free will to this game. You can be the player or the pawn. The knife or the lamb. What's it going to be?
so anyway here's murderwall
When I committed this crime, I made a promise to myself. If you could either near perfectly accuse me while explaining the crime, or solve the anagram I left, I would confess. So here it is:
I am the Ghost. I killed Rachel, Marty and Jason. I also killed Hana by proxy. Congratulations.
...However, understand this: killing me will not bring you peace. More murders will occur whether I am around or not. You will not be saved with my death. But, you can be saved if you listen to me carefully. I am going to teach you how to exact vengeance.
If you vote for me as normal, what will happen? I will be killed by one of you... oh, but you don't get to choose who kills me do you? But see... I already know who my possible executioners will be because I'M THE ONE WHO PICKED THEM! Great bunch of people, it's pretty fucking exciting! It's going to be amazing to watch you all see one of them kill me. I'll certainly enjoy it - nothing is better than your first.
But... isn't that just what the game wants out of you? See that's what you guys don't get. You keep playing by the rules! People die every Friday, you come here to play amateur detectives, and then you kill someone. Then what? It just repeats. Over and over. Until everyone is dead. Until three remain. Even if I die here, it's going to continue. I don't care if I live or die because I know the game and how it works.
So... here is how to take vengeance. You are going to vote for Craftly, who is a viable candidate for voting. And then you kill me without the constraints of this game. Isn't that just nice? You kill two facilitators for the price of one voting session. Craftly isn't your friend in this any more than I am.
It's in your hands now. You can either have a choice in how I die, or surrender your free will to this game. You can be the player or the pawn. The knife or the lamb. What's it going to be?