Description
Word Count est. 20k ~ 16 objects wake up on an unknown island, forced to participate in a death game at the hands of some unseen antagonist. A meeple creation stands by the exit, an unwavering presence: "To leave, is to survive. To survive, is to kill. The game starts tomorrow. Be prepared." Cheesy doesn't know what he got into. Surrounded by 15 Ultimates, amnesia, and the clinging feeling of deja vu, he can't help but think he's in over his head. Why is HE here, the only one without a talent? Why can't he remember anything? Why does he feel like he knows these people beside him? And, most importantly: Who's behind all this? There's only one way to find out. It's time to play the game. ... OR: The overused Danganronpa AU, with my own spin on it - starring Cheesy as protag, of course. Will be cross-posted on Ao3 under same title and pseud No update schedule, but I slave away over this story every once in a while ;)
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