All your lives of living in this small village, there has been a rumour that werewolves live among you. Of course, you choose to discard this folktale and continue on with your lives.
However, one fateful day, a weary traveler arrived into your little Italian village. He had the looks of a war-worn man, it seems that he has been through many battles... not of the physical side, but of the supernatural. You give him food and shelter... and he tells you of his exploits. Several bottles of wine later, you soon find out that he is a Werewolf Hunter, and that he has come here because he has heard of tales of Werewolves near your village. You shrug off his confession as nothing more but a tall tale.
The next morning, you find his mangled body, the flesh torn from the bone and blood everywhere. You all look at each other with fear. You know that the only way to resolve this is through the ancient tradition... of lynching! One man will die at the end of this day, you only pray that it is not you.
Neon Chaos has been killed by the Werewolves!
Night (0) is over, Day (1) has begun!
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That said... Day 1 begins NOW. Only the votes made after this post will be counted.
Happy Wolf-Hunting.