Interview With You/Masquerade/Result/1 Vote
The official pulls the stones out of the urn and sets them on the dais one by one, calling out the colors as he does so:
"Black."
"White."
"Black."
He pauses for dramatic effect before pulling out the final stone.
| And the result is... |
"Black."
Two burly Brouhaha grab your arms as the official strides toward you. "A poor showing, <name>. You must have known you didn't have the support you would need to win, and that makes this entire meeting into a farce. The Caramello takes a very dim view of those who would waste its valuable time."
He plunges his hand into your chest and tears out your cold black heart, then holds it up for all to see. "Let this serve as a warning to all pretenders to the throne," he says, then hands your heart to an assistant, who puts it in a little cardboard box and hands it back to you.
"Thanks," you say, dully.
And with that gruesome display, the meeting comes to an end, and the assembled vampires disperse into the night. You stumble away from the meeting hall with your heart in your hand, cursing your vanity.
 | You acquire an item: your own black heart |
Occurs after the nomination ends.
