Far, far away, in a valley nestled between three of the tallest mountains, was a small village. The village was peaceful for many years, and the civilians helped each other. One of them gained an affinity for healing, and a second learned to see the future. Another began to travel around and meet new people, and one more learned to fire with the sharpest aim. Two discovered they had the same parents, and another pair were best friends, always together. This was the village of 20.
One day, however, a group of 5 criminals discovered the valley. These criminals had gained magic powers for being in prison for long, and used to escape. They called themselves the False Gods, and were looking for a city to destroy. When they found the village, 5 civilians got caught in their trapped. The False Gods killed them, and used their dark powers to take their forms. Satisfied, they walked into the village, taking he places of those they had killed.
The town had knowledge of this, however, but they did not know who the False Gods were. They decided to lynch a villager each night until all the False Gods were dead. That first day, the people were torn between 918273645 and bigbadbanana. The two villagers agreed to flip a coin between them, with bigbadbanana calling heads. It landed on tails, and the people dragged bigbadbanana to the top of one of the mountains at twilight.
Together, the civilians pushed him off a steep incline. He rolled down until he hit a shard rock blocking a path. His dead body tore through the rock and landed in a cave. The civilians saw no sign of any black magic, so they solemnly put the rock blasted to the side in front of the cave to from a resting spot. They walked back to their houses, hoping that they would have better luck in finding one of the False Gods in the morning
bigbadbanana was a civilian. The night phase begins now.
