Anthem - Day 9

The anthem plays as it always does, you're almost tempted to hum along to the melody. It remains just a little off-pitch. Something is wrong, something you can't quite place. Everything about this place has gone cold and stagnant. There is no longer a breeze, as if the arena itself is holding its breath.

Or maybe it's already dead.

Faces appear in the cloudless sky. Just like you knew they would.

Areto Pavalis d4f
Love Bellisario d2m

2 more dead, only 1 remains. You've almost made it, you're so close.

Congratulations on surviving Day 8 campers!

The sun will never come back. You stand on the brink of oblivion, the sky a massive starless void. You stare into the abyss and it stares back at you. It feels hungry, almost like it misses you. Something is watching you, always just out of eye-shot. It expects a lot of you, you know.

Static booms over the loudspeakers, you hear gamemaker Apollo Monarch's voice through the white noise, "My condolences, campers. Do me a favor, whoever makes it, and savor the sunrise."

The message is clear. In order to see the sun again, you must kill the other.

May the odds be ever in your favor.

General Information
Day 9 ends on 08/28/2021
Posting is mandatory for all tributes.

Mandated Fights

Lake
Aspen Peake vs Avriel Baptiste
(posting order: Aspen, Avriel)

CLIMATE
Weather: There is nothing, all is dark and silent. The lapping of water on the shore reminds you of blood.
Temperature: 20F & 6.66c
Humidity: 40%

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