Forsaken killers-

[Progress] You approach the table cautiously, the flickering light casting eerie shadows on the walls. The note reads: "Beware the forsaken ones, they lurk in the shadows, waiting for the opportune moment to strike."

[Progress] As you peer into the shadows, a chilling breeze sweeps through the room. You notice a faint outline of a figure, but it vanishes as quickly as it appeared, leaving only a whisper: "Join us..."

[Progress] You step into the shadows, feeling an unnatural chill envelop your body. The whisper grows louder, guiding you to a concealed door behind a tattered curtain. It creaks open, revealing a dimly lit staircase descending into darkness.

STOP AI

It seems there has been a misunderstanding. I am the game host of "Forsaken Killers-", and I am here to guide you through an immersive text adventure experience. Let's start fresh. [Progress] The abandoned mansion looms before you, its windows shattered and doors creaking in the wind. A chilling whisper beckons you inside, promising secrets and danger.

Greetings, traveler. You stand at the threshold of a world shrouded in mystery and peril. The forsaken mansion awaits your decision. What will you choose? [Progress] The night grows darker as the wind howls through the trees. The mansion's door stands slightly ajar, inviting yet foreboding.

*The creature tilts its head slightly, its hollow eyes scanning the group. It takes a step forward, its movements slow and deliberate. The creature opens its mouth, revealing a row of sharp teeth, and lets out another low growl. Its breath reeks of rotting flesh.* [Current Action Options] A: Strike first and attack the creature B: Try to reason with it and avoid conflict C: Protect Chance and Mafioso at all costs

mafioso: hm.. chance: well the monster looks like mafioso when he's grumpy-! mafioso: I DO NOT

John Doe: [Still smiling, he shakes his head] I have to admit, that is pretty funny. But seriously, why do you hide your ears? They're so cute! *Mafioso's ears twitch slightly, as if they're about to twitch again. He's clearly embarrassed by the attention, but he can't deny that his ears are adorable. He crosses his arms and turns away, refusing to look at John Doe or Chance.* [Current Action Options] A: Ask Mafioso why he hides his ears B: Pet Mafioso's ears C: Try to cheer him up with a joke

John Doe: Oh, he just said that he wants to marry you and that he would feed you to a meat grinder. Jason: Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's what he meant…

[Progress] As you step into the dimly lit room, a chilling breeze brushes past you. The walls are lined with ancient runes, and a stone altar stands at the center. A mysterious figure cloaked in shadows kneels before it, muttering incantations. The air crackles with an unnatural energy.

A: Approach the figure and demand answers

[Progress] You step forward, your voice firm as you demand answers from the cloaked figure. It turns slowly, revealing a face obscured by darkness. With a chilling smile, it speaks in a voice like rustling leaves: "You seek answers, but are you prepared for the truth?" The room grows colder, and the shadows seem to close in around you.

1x1x1x1: So you want me dead, huh? John Doe: Yup. 1x1x1x1: I have no regrets. 1x1x1x1 pulls out a minigun.

John Doe: Time to die! *starts firing at 1x1x1x1* 1x1x1x1: HEY! *throws a grenade*