Murder Party | Cosmic Crisis Meeting: A murder mystery party blending black humour and offbeat humour
Good evening, everyone…
Among the billions of living beings in Creation, you are among the chosen few invited to a cosmic crisis meeting at the bar “Chez Régis”. That alone should have set alarm bells ringing.
You probably know this… or perhaps not, because the celestial memos are drafted by seraphim on anti-anxiety medication… God has disappeared.
Yes, God, THE Boss, THE Great Architect, THE bloke who leaves strange ducks on certain planets but forbids teleportation in the loo.
Whilst He was observing one of the thousand parallel worlds from His heavenly laboratory, someone apparently activated the Cosmic Explorer, and since then… nothing… no divine voice, not even a prophetic fax.
Conclusion: Heaven is in a panic, but Hell is rejoicing… whilst panicking too.
And in the meantime, the universe carries on turning as best it can…
To avert a sudden apocalypse, four Archangels and five Demon Princes have agreed to an exceptional truce so they can meet here at “Chez Régis”, a seedy establishment that has remained neutral since the 1987 agreements and the “incident” involving the possessed deep-fat fryer.
Your mission is simple: find out what happened to God whilst avoiding an all-out war between Heaven and Hell and, if possible, try not to set the bar on fire before dessert.
Remember one essential thing, though: in the world of INS/MV, even the end of the world can become a matter of bad faith, oversized egos, failed miracles or absurd conspiracies.
Tonight, alliances will be fragile, revelations scandalous, lies shameless… and the cocktails probably toxic.
So pour yourself a drink, adjust your halos or your horns… and above all: have fun.
Because, after all, if God is dead… it might as well be funny.
Among the billions of living beings in Creation, you are among the chosen few invited to a cosmic crisis meeting at the bar “Chez Régis”. That alone should have set alarm bells ringing.
You probably know this… or perhaps not, because the celestial memos are drafted by seraphim on anti-anxiety medication… God has disappeared.
Yes, God, THE Boss, THE Great Architect, THE bloke who leaves strange ducks on certain planets but forbids teleportation in the loo.
Whilst He was observing one of the thousand parallel worlds from His heavenly laboratory, someone apparently activated the Cosmic Explorer, and since then… nothing… no divine voice, not even a prophetic fax.
Conclusion: Heaven is in a panic, but Hell is rejoicing… whilst panicking too.
And in the meantime, the universe carries on turning as best it can…
To avert a sudden apocalypse, four Archangels and five Demon Princes have agreed to an exceptional truce so they can meet here at “Chez Régis”, a seedy establishment that has remained neutral since the 1987 agreements and the “incident” involving the possessed deep-fat fryer.
Your mission is simple: find out what happened to God whilst avoiding an all-out war between Heaven and Hell and, if possible, try not to set the bar on fire before dessert.
Remember one essential thing, though: in the world of INS/MV, even the end of the world can become a matter of bad faith, oversized egos, failed miracles or absurd conspiracies.
Tonight, alliances will be fragile, revelations scandalous, lies shameless… and the cocktails probably toxic.
So pour yourself a drink, adjust your halos or your horns… and above all: have fun.
Because, after all, if God is dead… it might as well be funny.
