Werewolf Tarks and Boncer Vampire - A better love story than twilight.

[DERO]

None of us had played this format (that I'm aware of), so it was all a bit of a shemozzle to start with. While I didn't think you were evil at any point (because by the time DERO dropped his load, you actually couldn't be with Cadsky and I being the unknown SKs haha), that change in behaviour can be read as an evil play. It's funny though, because that's how Baz plays most games as a Villager.


Last game I was only "hiding" in the phases where I was literally unconscious, but I did lean into it a little bit to be fair. I'm not sure that's really true in this game at all. Posting 74 times in a game is hardly hiding, although I was being honest when I said I'd kind of checked out of the game a little.

You’re welcome. This is two games in a row you and I have won together.

 

[Barrybran]

It was an absolute shocker. You should have listened to that white noise instead of doing whatever it was you were doing.

I'm only saying this because you've had the temerity to abuse others for playing the game differently to you, and then dish up that garbage. Pull your head in.

There's playing a game different and there's not being helpful to the village's cause. I didn't know whether or not you were evil but I was reasonably confident that DERO was telling the truth and, while unorthodox, I backed that. You fought it, which is fair, but you became too focused on you and I than everyone else. It became noise we didn't need so I was fine with voting for you to see how everyone else reacted. If you look at last game, Tarks was similarly 'is he good? is he evil?' but he was looking at the options. There was no merit in lynching him. With you, it was easy.

FP was the opposite. He did nothing all game and then comes in poking fingers at me rather than, again, looking at all the options on the table. It was like dogs in the last game. It wasn't helpful.

I will say that Nothing tried when he could but I can't say that about anyone else at the end unfortunately.

 

[Barrybran]

For me, the more someone posts the more I can get a read on them. I couldn’t read the quiet ones as there wasn’t much to go on. Hence why I always vote for the quietest poster day 1.

That's why you have to shoot them

 

[jmoo wan]

Who killed you?

boredom

 

[MP_]

In the heart of Volterra, where the ancient stones whispered secrets and the shadows danced with the echoes of forgotten memories, there lived a man named Aro—the leader of the Volturi, a coven of vampires whose power and influence stretched far and wide. But beneath his calm exterior lay a darkness that few dared to confront—a darkness born of ambition and desire, and a thirst for power that knew no bounds.

And then, there was Didyme—a beautiful and gentle soul, whose laughter echoed through the halls of the Volturi castle like a melody from a forgotten dream. She was Aro's sister, his confidante, his most cherished companion—a light in the darkness that threatened to consume him.

But as the years wore on and the shadows deepened, Aro's love for Didyme turned to obsession—a twisted desire born of envy and resentment, and a longing for something that he could never truly possess. And so, in the dead of night, when the world was shrouded in darkness and the moon hung low in the sky, Aro set out to claim Didyme for his own, no matter the cost.

Chapter 1: The Stalking

It began with a whisper—a rumor that spread like wildfire through the streets of Volterra, carried on the wings of the night. Didyme, beloved sister of Aro, had disappeared without a trace, leaving behind nothing but questions and the faint scent of roses.

At first, Aro feigned ignorance, his expression a mask of concern and grief as he searched for his missing sister. But beneath the surface, he knew the truth—Didyme was not missing, but dead, her life snuffed out by his own hand in a moment of madness and jealousy.

And so, as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Aro stalked the shadows of Volterra like a ghost, his eyes burning with a hunger that could never be satisfied. He watched from afar as the people of the city went about their daily lives, oblivious to the darkness that lurked just beyond their sight.

But try as he might, Aro could not escape the memories that haunted him—the sound of Didyme's laughter, the warmth of her smile, the touch of her hand against his own. And with each passing day, his guilt and remorse grew like a cancer within him, threatening to consume him from the inside out.

Chapter 2: The Hunt

Driven by desperation and madness, Aro descended into the depths of his own darkness, his mind consumed by thoughts of revenge and redemption. He sought out those who had known Didyme in life, questioning them relentlessly in his search for answers that he knew would never come.

But it was in the darkest corners of Volterra that Aro found what he sought—a trail of whispers and half-truths that led him to the truth behind Didyme's death. She had been murdered, her life stolen from her in a moment of cruelty and betrayal, and Aro knew in his heart that he was to blame.

And so, with a heavy heart and a sense of resignation, Aro set out to confront the one responsible for his sister's death—a vampire named Marcus, whose loyalty to Aro had been tested and found wanting.

Chapter 3: The Confrontation

It was on a moonless night, when the stars hid behind thick clouds and the air was heavy with anticipation, that Aro found Marcus standing alone in the shadows of an ancient crypt. His eyes, cold and distant, met Aro's with a gaze that seemed to pierce straight through to his soul.

With a voice like ice and a heart heavy with grief, Aro accused Marcus of betraying him and murdering Didyme in cold blood. But Marcus, unmoved by Aro's accusations, merely shrugged off his words with a dismissive gesture, his expression unreadable as he turned to leave.

Enraged by Marcus's indifference, Aro lunged forward with a speed born of desperation, his fingers curling into claws as he sought to exact his revenge. But Marcus was no ordinary vampire, and with a flick of his wrist, he sent Aro crashing to the ground with a force that knocked the breath from his lungs.

And as Aro lay sprawled upon the cold stone floor, his mind reeling and his body broken, he realized the truth that had been staring him in the face all along—it was not Marcus who had killed Didyme, but Aro himself, consumed by jealousy and driven to madness by his own desires.

Chapter 4: Redemption and Regret

With a heavy heart and a soul weighed down by guilt, Aro returned to the Volturi castle, his mind consumed by thoughts of what could have been. He sought out Marcus and confessed his sins, his words a desperate plea for forgiveness and redemption.

But Marcus, his heart hardened by centuries of pain and betrayal, turned his back on Aro without a word, leaving him to confront the darkness that dwelled within his own soul. And as the shadows closed in around him and the echoes of his sister's laughter faded into the night, Aro knew that he would carry the burden of his sins with him for eternity.

And so, in the heart of Volterra, where the ancient stones whispered secrets and the shadows danced with the echoes of forgotten memories, Aro lived out the remainder of his days—a broken man, haunted by the ghost of his beloved sister and the darkness that had consumed him from within. And though he longed for redemption, he knew that some sins could never be forgiven, and some wounds could never truly heal.

MP_

TLDR

 

[BEaston]

There's playing a game different and there's not being helpful to the village's cause. I didn't know whether or not you were evil but I was reasonably confident that DERO was telling the truth and, while unorthodox, I backed that. You fought it, which is fair, but you became too focused on you and I than everyone else. It became noise we didn't need so I was fine with voting for you to see how everyone else reacted. If you look at last game, Tarks was similarly 'is he good? is he evil?' but he was looking at the options. There was no merit in lynching him. With you, it was easy.

FP was the opposite. He did nothing all game and then comes in poking fingers at me rather than, again, looking at all the options on the table. It was like dogs in the last game. It wasn't helpful.

I will say that Nothing tried when he could but I can't say that about anyone else at the end unfortunately.

carrying your form through to post-game.

 

[Cadsky]

Tha ls for a great game everyone. She I got offed at the end there. Well done MC Bad Genius

 

[Kurve]

Congratulations MC Bad Genius

You flew under the radar for almost the entire game ... so shifty.

Thanks @Boncer Tarkyn_24

Gralin

 

[Footypie32]

FP was the opposite. He did nothing all game and then comes in poking fingers at me rather than, again, looking at all the options on the table. It was like dogs in the last game. It wasn't helpful.

What the * are you talking about? What exactly did you do that was so helpful apart from whinge about my game and vote out villagers? Pick MBR? Oh well done. I will get you a medal.

I voted for MP, Dero, Ocha and you, only because you were behaving so weirdly about my behaviour.

You weren't helpful, you're full of yourself.

 

[Barrybran]

What the * are you talking about? What exactly did you do that was so helpful apart from whinge about my game and vote out villagers? Pick MBR? Oh well done. I will get you a medal.

I voted for MP, Dero, Ocha and you, only because you were behaving so weirdly about my behaviour.

You weren't helpful, you're full of yourself.

Not much because I spent far too much time trying to figure out which of the inactives were evil and which were villagers. Keep chirping.

 

[MC Bad Genius]

 

[myblueroan]

In the heart of Volterra, where the ancient stones whispered secrets and the shadows danced with the echoes of forgotten memories, there lived a man named Aro—the leader of the Volturi, a coven of vampires whose power and influence stretched far and wide. But beneath his calm exterior lay a darkness that few dared to confront

And so, in the heart of Volterra, where the ancient stones whispered secrets and the shadows danced with the echoes of forgotten memories, Aro lived out the remainder of his days—a broken man, haunted by the ghost of his beloved sister and the darkness that had consumed him from within. And though he longed for redemption, he knew that some sins could never be forgiven, and some wounds could never truly heal.

MP_

 

[MP_]

What would you tweak if you were to do this again boncer34 ?

 

[boncer34]

What would you tweak if you were to do this again boncer34 ?

I'd do your write up first.

 

[Barrybran]

What would you tweak if you were to do this again boncer34 ?

Phases were a bit short

 

[boncer34]

Phases were a bit short

Yeah this. I mean 6 in 4 days suggests it didn't go any slower than most games but it does feel like it dragged.

 

[Pie 4 Life]

Yeah probably my fault. Was all set for this knowing I'd be right once I'd got back, then had horrible timing with the illness. So again sorry to boncer34 and Tarkyn_24 as I didn't mean to be a player down in this one. Just the last two days my brain was not exactly usable.

 

[manangatang]

Love when a “pull your head in” gets dealt out.

 

[Tarkyn_24]

Thanks for filling in on my behalf Gralin . Superb game and write ups boncer34

Thanks all for playing

 

[boncer34]

Thanks for filling in on my behalf Gralin . Superb game and write ups boncer34

Thanks all for playing

I spent hour's crafting them

 

[BEaston]

Werewolf - BEaston - Basic WW Part II

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