[quote=Gummi Bunnies]
For once, Erika seemed stuck as now things started to appear rocky again. "You have nothing to say?...well, let me help you out," Niv said, having an idea that would determine everything. "Say this in your stupid Red Truth, 'Niv is the culprit of this murder and the witch Bernkastel is not.' If you're so hellbent on putting blame on me, just say it and be done with this! Say it!" This was it. Erika froze as she knew she couldn't say that in red, because it was Bernkastel as the real culprit. If she said that with the Red Truth, then it will become a contradiction... "I...I-I refuse!" Erika suddenly tried to refute that, but had nothing to use against that."It's truly sad it had to turn out like this. Things seemed greatly entertaining when it started," a voice rang out as Bernkastel was at the entrance way of the chapel. "Lady Bernkastel..." Erika looked scared, hoping that she wasnt going to be sent back to nothingness.
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[quote=Spartan2961]
"Heh i gotta ask 'why the murders?' you must have had a really messed up life to do something like that ya know" Crimson muttered staring directly into her eyes just waiting for a reason to give Wulf the command to attack.
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"AHEM!... can I take my turn?"

Greap once again made his presence known in the most unreasonable of times. It was his specialty to do so, his birthright. Different from the other times he had appeared, the reaper now donned a stereotypical detective's hat. He shuffled the three game cards in his hands nervously, as if he was afraid to guess wrong. With an exaggerated gulp Greap slithered from the darkness and into view.

"I accuse Mrs. Scarlet, or in this case the overpowered invisible witch, 'Berkletherp'," Kneeling down to the floor, he carefully placed his first card down as if damage to it would result in some dramatic, deadly explosion. The card itself had some poorly drawn doodle of said woman, scribbled over the original artwork. "i-in the quiet city," Placing down the second card only made his rattle further. Greap took in a large, deep breath to calm himself, before placing down the final card. "... with some puppet of a girl!"

Greap launched his head upward, shooting a grin at everyone around him as he rubbed his fists together in excitement. 

"D-Did I guess right? Do I win?"

~~Adding on~~

The reaper frowned when he realized that said puppet girl was killed, and said killer arrived in said place. With a annoyed glare at her, he slowly plucked the game cards off the cold ground. "You just had to ruin that, didn't you? I planned this entire gag up and you gotta tear it apart." With another sigh he stands up, grabs the hat on his head, and chucks the garbage to the side. "Looks like you're not just a murderer of people."