>>6322968>>6322973Two votes means a clear victory for me.
> You're Dame Isolde von EberhartThe information pops into your mind, coming to you in plain text floating in front of your eyes, overlaid over your vision.
A game, of course it's all a game. None of this is real. You're probably going to wake up soon.
You try to remember more details about it but your memories are a jumble. You remember Isolde's life, you remember your own life, but neither is clear and defined, they come to you in bits and pieces. Separate yet mingled.
For now though, you decide to focus on the things you <span class="mu-i">can</span> control. You close your eyes once more and focus on the words, trying to bring them up once more. This time the text is clearer, a full on menu comes up with details about your new identity.
Interesting.
"Isolde! Are you even listening?" A hand around your chin takes you out of your analysis though, making you open your eyes and you find yourself face to face with Sir Weiss, the male lead. The one you always chose whenever you played the game. His gloved hand making you look him in the eyes-- It's one thing to choose him when you're just a player but you know what happens if Isolde follows her heart and yet... "What happened back there, are you ill?"
>> [Play Along] Let him help you up. He's handsome and fun after all... Surely, no harm in indulging yourself if this is just a game. >> [Pull Away] You need space to think, to breathe, to figure out what's happening. To <span class="mu-i">remember</span>.>> [Act Out] You've been forced to play the villainess? Then embrace it. You know what's coming. 