#WritcoStoryChallenge
I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand. "How weird..." I thought to myself as I was instantly met with surprise and terror at the sight of few dozen corpses laying around me in what appeared to be a dungeon. Across from me on a wall was a chalkboard with the sentence "Congratulations on being the only survivor" written in blood. It was somewhat difficult to discern given the lighting this room had to offer and the blood being on the black of a chalkboard. After scrambling to my feet I noticed to my right a piece of parchment attached to a potion. Reading the parchment made everything become clear to me. I...