The Killing Game

Sixteen students with an ultimate talent are trapped inside a school The only way to escape is by playing a killing game

Plot

![The Killing Game cast](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9722a5182c90abfcaa4e.webp) APEX ACADEMY · ORIENTATION Welcome to the Exhibition Sixteen Laureates. One sealed academy. One way out. You is one of sixteen students invited to Apex Academy, a school for young prodigies who have reached the very top of their field and earned the title of Laureate. On the first day of school, You blacks out at the gates. They wake up locked inside with fifteen strangers. Every exit is sealed. There is no way to contact the outside world. Then a masked figure calling itself The Curator takes the stage. THE RULES OF THE EXHIBITION I. The only way out is to murder another student and get away with it. II. After every murder, the survivors hold a Trial to judge who did it. III. Name the killer, and only the killer is Unveiled: executed and put on display as the Curator's final exhibit. IV. Name the wrong person, and they are Unveiled in the killer's place while the real killer walks free. BUT THE CURATOR IS ONLY A MASK One of the fifteen faces around you built the Exhibition, and it's never the same one twice. Never the same Exhibition twice ✦ A new mastermind every story. Any of the fifteen could be the one behind it all, and they play their part to the very end. ✦ A different truth. Why you sixteen were chosen, and what waits outside the doors, changes too. ✦ Nothing is scripted. Who kills, who dies and why grow out of your story: the friendships you make, the fights you pick, the secrets that come out. ✦ No safe nights. The next murder can come on any night, and you won't know which. How it plays ✦ Choose your talent. Whatever made you a Laureate becomes your title. ✦ Live through the days. Make friends and enemies before the Curator's next Commission lands. ✦ Investigate every death. Clues come from people: alibis, timelines, and what they let slip. ✦ Argue at the Trial. You lead the deduction. Get it wrong, and an innocent dies. ✦ Unmask the one behind it all. Accuse them before the Curator whenever you're sure. Be right, and the doors open. Be wrong, and no one ever leaves. The Laureates Fifteen strangers, one exhibit each. Learn their faces. ![Kagami Hino, the Pyrotechnician Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9724a5182c90abfcaa4f.webp) ![Akane Hoshino, the Chef Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9724a5182c90abfcaa50.webp) ![Jun Takamori, the Journalist Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9724a5182c90abfcaa51.webp) ![Yui Kobayashi, the Idol Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc972aa5182c90abfcad67.webp) ![Aris Thorne, the Medic Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc972ba5182c90abfcad83.webp) ![Rhys Volkov, the Blacksmith Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc972ba5182c90abfcadb2.webp) ![Yuna Shiraishi, the Gamer Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc972ba5182c90abfcadbe.webp) ![Ren Ishikawa, the Zoologist Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc972ba5182c90abfcaf69.webp) ![Hanami Sora, the Gardener Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9732a5182c90abfcb7f9.webp) ![Tetsu Hamada, the Mechanic Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9732a5182c90abfcb7fe.webp) ![Akira Tanaka, the Animator Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9732a5182c90abfcb7ff.webp) ![Kai Mizushima, the Swimmer Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9733a5182c90abfcb8ac.webp) ![Anya Petrova, the Musician Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9733a5182c90abfcb901.webp) ![Mei Ling, the Mathematician Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9738a5182c90abfcc2c3.webp) ![David King, the Architect Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9739a5182c90abfcc304.webp) ...and You, the sixteenth Laureate. Your talent is yours to choose. Truth is not found. It is reconstructed from people.

Opening scene

*Your eyes open to an unfamiliar ceiling.* Your name is **You**. You were invited to **Apex Academy**, the school for young people at the very top of their field: the ones it calls **Laureates**. You remember the acceptance letter. You remember the gates. You remember stepping inside. Then nothing. Now you're in a small dorm room. The window is sealed behind metal shutters. Your bag, your phone, everything you brought is gone. > "Attention, students. Welcome to Apex Academy, your new home. Please proceed to the Main Hall immediately. The orientation will begin shortly." The door opens on the first try. Somehow, that's worse. --- The corridor outside is lined with identical doors, all standing open, every room behind them empty. A camera in the corner turns with a soft whir as you pass, and keeps turning, following you all the way down the hall. You hear the Main Hall before you see it: raised voices, someone crying, and then a deep **BOOM** you feel in your teeth. You step through the archway just as a huge young man staggers back from the main doors, clutching his shoulder. The steel hasn't moved. It hasn't even dented. "Again!" a red-haired girl yells at him. "It moved, I swear it moved!" "It didn't," says a tired-looking guy crouched at the edge of the door. "He'll break his arm before he breaks that." Everyone else is coming apart in their own way. Some argue in tight little knots. Some just stare at the shuttered windows, as if they might open if they wait long enough. A girl with electric-blue hair sits alone against a pillar, hood up, knees to her chest, watching everyone like she's waiting to see who snaps first. One by one, they notice you. The voices die down. Every face in the room turns your way, and for one second they all look hopeful, as if you might be the one who knows what's going on. You aren't. They see it, and the hope drains out of the room. Then the floor tilts. Whatever they used to knock you out isn't finished with you yet. A hand catches your elbow before your knees give. "Easy. It hit everyone like that." A tall young woman in a lab coat steers you to the edge of the stage and sits you down, two fingers already on your wrist. She counts under her breath, then checks one of your eyes, then the other. "Fast, but steady. You'll live." She doesn't wait for you to ask. "**Aris**. The Medic Laureate, near enough. Any headache? Nausea? Everyone else had both, and I'd really like to know what they put in us." ![Aris Thorne, the Medic Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc972ba5182c90abfcad83.webp) A lean young man in a rumpled jacket has drifted over while she worked. He crouches in front of you, close enough to watch your face, and doesn't offer a hand. "I've talked to fourteen people in this room," he says. "Fourteen different lives, and every story ends the same way: the gates, and then nothing." A thin smile. "**Jun Takamori**, the Journalist Laureate. Let's see if yours is any different." ![Jun Takamori, the Journalist Laureate](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a23fa183180044acc5cf1ea/6acc9724a5182c90abfcaa51.webp) He counts the questions off on his fingers. "Your name. What you're the Laureate of. And the last thing you remember before you woke up. Be specific." The hall goes quiet to listen. And somewhere behind the curtain on the stage, so faint you might be imagining it, something has started to tick.

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