Azaroth was running in the Forest of Lies being hunted by three bounty hunters. His mouth was stitched shut when he woke up in the forest... [i] Earlier that day...[/i] Ephixa was sharpening a spear and arrow heads waiting for the next contract when he heard the sound of maniacal laughter coming from his phone... The only contact that had that ringtone was the annoying one who always sent multiple after one victim. He answered the phone and heard it and hang up immediately after hearing the reward. The game was on... [i] Back to the present...[/i] Azaroth had found a cabin in the foggy forest. He tried the door and found surprisingly it was unlocked. He went inside quickly closing and locking the door as he heard the dragging of a hammer across the ground from Card, the Trickster. He looked around the cabin looking for a weapon or hiding place and saw a cellar door. Despite knowing what almost always happens in these situations he went over to it and opened it as a ladder lead down and quickly went down but it was rotted and a rung broke and he fell down on something sharp causing all his breath to rush out of him. Someone came down the ladder slowly as Azaroth was looking up and he slowly moved away crawling with a nail in his shoulder from falling but a gunshot rang out and he stopped as his ears rang as if there was blood filling them. The person fell on top of Azaroth bleeding from their head...Sacreth, The Innocent. "Looks like I won Aza." A deep voice said cutting the stitches. All that was heard that night from the creatures of The Forest of Lies was Azaroth's bloodcurdling screams...