Outside the quarter of Clio’s group, the hallways and walls were now covered with blood. People with blood on the hoodies and pants they were wearing, on their hands and faces and on their hairs ran after another player they guessed Lilith or Samuel. Everyone was holding a kind of weapon; a sword, a dagger, a lance, a crossbow or an axe.
Terrified and desperate screams echoed in the Void in every passing seconds. A group of players or an individual would enter another team’s quarter to hunt down the girl whose real name was Lilith or the boy whose real name was Samuel. Everyone was denying and everyone was guessing. In the end, players killed each other with no assurance that they successfully killed the right people.
Three blocks away from Clio’s quarter, Judas and his group were in th
