That is, until you open your front door.
Zachrulez' body hangs limply from two thick wooden stakes driven through his wrists, crucifying him high on the town gates. A lake of blood stains the cobbles beneath him, having poured from a deep ragged gash along his neck. Scrawled on the walls next to him, with his blood the ink, are the words:
A card is stuffed in his throat. Removing it with the help of ladders, you discover that it's a membership card. "Order of the Floating Hippopotomus - Thursday is poker + nachos night!"
Once everyone is assembled, you do a quick headcount. It looks like there might be more carnage yet to be revealed.
Konowa lies curled on the floor of his kitchen, surrounded by a pool of vomit and blood. His skin has turned a horrible shade of purple, and his tongue and mouth are black, his hands still clutching his keys. His poor pet cat, Tiddles, is licking the remains of his dinner. As you watch in horror, the cat begins to twitch and screech. It writhes on the floor in agony, vomiting until it begins to throw up blood. Eventually its pain fades, and the poison completes its gruesome task.
ChiboSempai
Haylen
J-Fox
Pomegranate
RayFrost
With 6 alive, it's