The next Nonary Game has begun. And one of the 9 victims...is you.

        -All spots are taken. Prepare for the beginning soon.

        "It's night-time. Or it feels that way, anyways. Your eyes begin to open slowly in the darkness. There's a hazy feeling all around, but you can't place your finger on exactly what it is. Headaches are surging through your brain like wildfire, and your body feels abnormally weak.

        Your eyes eventually attune to the lighting, and you realize you're inside a bedroom. It was olden, like a relic. Looking to the lone doorway in the distance, you read a number splattered in red paint on the frame. Along with a device next to it. Slowly, but surely, you begin to move your body off the bed. But you find your body to be heavier than normal. You crash to the floor, trying to gain control of your body.

        Wait...there's...a crackling noise. Your vision completely adjusts as you look up. The vent turns on, and you begin to feel a rush of cool air...well...

        That's before you realize, of course, that the air in this room feels...wrong. Something about it is wrong. And that's because it isn't oxygen. It's something much more dangerous. Carbon monoxide. Running to the door, you attempt to open it viciously. However, even though you plead and cry, it won't open. And then, you notice a device on the door, along with a message. It said 'Enter the digital root." Now, you have to escape, or you are going to die."


        Welcome to the Nonary Game. Keep on your toes, or you'll likely be dead. Continue onto the path to a door with a 9. It may be hidden, but seek it out, and you shall come out of this victorious. But be warned...this game is much more than you'll ever bargain for...


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