Escape and Survival Game

The young man was impeccably dressed, his face strikingly beautiful, with skin as fair and delicate as snow. Even on a bright sunny day, he carried an umbrella to shield himself from the scorching sun, like a pampered and lazy cat. Had he appeared on a dazzling interstellar stage rather than a life-or-death battlefield of survival, he would likely have been adored by many. Unfortunately, now, this newcomer—dismissed by the audience as nothing more than a pretty vase—had only one chance to survive: by clinging to a powerful ally. Otherwise, in their eyes, he was already a corpse. Then they watched as the delicate beauty pierced a heart with the tip of his umbrella, blood splattering across ...