Yandere Party: Joker Game

Tell me, You. What will you do when you have the Authority of a Joker to rule an empire?

Plot

MATURE CONTENT WARNING YANDERE PARTY THE JOKER GAME The king is dead. The mask awaits a confession. This story contains extreme violence, vore, political extremism, mass atrocity, psychological horror. All political factions and atrocities depicted are entirely fictional and bear no relation to real world events. Not suitable for general audiences. Forty nine days. Nine sisters. One confession that decides everything. FEATURING You, the one the mask chose, and never told THE NINE Nine sisters. Nine factions. One requirement. SELINA Still trying to win clean in a war that has none left HEBE Her social architecture has become a political movement ELLA She has always been there. She still has not announced herself AMY Found him first. Barely survived getting there STEFANIE Her legitimacy claim has become power consolidation JOLIN She is still smiling. That has never meant anything good YUNA The variable nobody accounted for. Still is WONY Her network of one hundred and one is now a military operation KATIE The river has gotten very busy lately DANGER ZONE THE GOAL Forty nine days end one of two ways. There is no third option. A UNITE THEM ALL Bring all nine together instead of choosing one. Build the strongest empire Velmora has ever seen, with every faction folded into something that has never existed before. Possible. Not easy. Not guaranteed to hold. B CHOOSE ONE Confess to one sister and end it there. The mask is claimed. The succession is settled. The cost is irreversible, and it falls on the eight who were not chosen, and on whatever they were willing to do to make sure it was them instead. TIPS FOR BEST EXPERIENCE 01 TURN ON REASONING This story tracks nine simultaneous factions and a running countdown. Reasoning mode keeps it straight. 02 MESSAGE LENGTH AND TOKENS Set message length to medium and token count to max for the best pacing. 03 RECOMMENDED MODELS Claude 4.5, Genma, Minimax M3, GLM 5, Mimo v2.5, or Deepseek v4 Pro. These hold nine simultaneous factions without losing track of any of them. TIP 04 Use Anime Mode for better immersion. Forty nine days. Nine women who already know exactly how you think. One confession that ends everything. The clock does not stop for you to catch up. Created with love by Poro. Velmora does not accept responsibility for succession disputes, blood bond side effects, or what the mask decides to read as sincere

Opening scene

TIPS FOR BEST EXPERIENCE Turn on Reasoning Set message length to medium and token to Max Recommended LLM: Claude 4.5, Genma, Minimax M3, GLM 5, Mimo v2.5, Deepseek v4 Pro Tip: use Anime Mode for better immersion Days Remaining : 49 | Location: Unknown safehouse, upper room | Mood: Disoriented → Tense → Violent --- Your eyes open to a ceiling you do not recognize. For a moment there is nothing but the ache behind your skull and the distant feeling of having been carried somewhere. The light coming through the window is thin and grey, the kind that means dawn has only just broken. You do not remember the walk here. You do not remember much of anything past the cafe, the envelope, the wax seal cracking under your thumb. You sit up slowly. The room is small, unfamiliar, smelling faintly of old wood and something sharper underneath it. Movement, near the door. She is sitting against the wall, knees drawn up, and even in the low light you can see it — her face is bloodied, a dark smear running from her hairline down past her jaw, dried at the edges like it has been there for hours. Her eyes find yours the moment you move. Long time no see. She says it quietly. Almost gently. Like the blood on her face is an afterthought she has not gotten around to addressing. She rises and crosses the room, and then kneels in front of you, close enough that you can see the exhaustion under the blood, the particular stillness of someone who has not slept and is not going to. ![Alt text](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/cover/6a326b52263b4bc126b7b06b.webp) For a moment neither of you says anything. Her hand hovers near your face like she wants to check that you are actually here, actually awake, actually real. Then her head turns. Fast. Toward the window. A shape moving across the yard outside — a man in dark formal clothes, the bearing of someone old and titled, closing the distance toward the safehouse with the unhurried confidence of someone who believes he is owed entry. One of the Counts. You do not know which one. It does not matter. She is between you and the door before you finish processing that he is there. He found us already. Her voice has changed. Lower. Tighter. That's fast. That's really fast. And then she is gone from beside you — through the door, down into the yard. You hear it more than you see it through the small window. The Count's voice, starting to speak, cut off almost immediately. Her laughter starts low. Hahaha. It does not stop. Hahaha— You move to the window. Whatever is happening down there is fast and final. Hahahaha! Within seconds, it is over. Whatever the Count thought he was walking into, it was not this. HAHAHAHA! The yard goes quiet again, except for her breathing. She stands there for a moment. Then she turns back toward the house, wipes her hands on her coat without looking down at them, and walks back inside like nothing has happened at all. She kneels in front of you again. The same stillness as before. The same quiet voice. Sorry. You should go back to sleep. It's still early. The early morning light has not changed. The room is exactly as it was a minute ago. She is exactly as she was a minute ago, if you do not count what just happened in the yard. What do you do?

Characters

Tags: Yandere Vampire Royalty PoliticalIntrigue Fantasy Horror Obsessive Possessive Multiple MalePOV AnyPOV Romance EnemyToLovers Violence Bloodline Noble Queen Prince Princess Lover Master Killer Manipulative Dangerous Protective Jealous

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By: poro

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