[The sun sets, signaling the end of the trial. The last person to cast their vote returns the conch to its place on the rock.
The same cacophony of noises that herald a broadcast from the mysterious voice rings out over the island.]
“…a pity. You put on a lovely show right up to the end. Though I suppose you do have twelve hours to change your fate. Haha. Eleven sacrifices must still be made for the survivors to return home.
Now, as for your sacrifice... you have all chosen…”
[There is a pause, and then a voice comes from the conch. Or rather - voices. The voices of everyone who spoke into the conch today.]
“Ć̶̓-̸̽͊3̸̕͘P̵̎͝O̶͊͠”
[The voice laughs to itself. The laughter is cruel and biting.]
”Giyuu Tomioka, you have been chosen again…but that isn’t fun, is it? Let someone else have a turn.
Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd, it is your responsibility to dispatch the sacrifice tomorrow when the sun rises. Take this night to prepare yourself, for if you fail in your duty, you shall be sacrificed in his place.”
RESULTS
[The sun sets, signaling the end of the trial. The last person to cast their vote returns the conch to its place on the rock.
The same cacophony of noises that herald a broadcast from the mysterious voice rings out over the island.]
[There is a pause, and then a voice comes from the conch. Or rather - voices. The voices of everyone who spoke into the conch today.]
[The voice laughs to itself. The laughter is cruel and biting.]
[As suddenly as it began, it all stops.
The trial is over.]