Slavic-nation

'Now that you are here, The games start is drawing near. Look to the front door, did you notice it before?'          If I wasn’t freaked out before I was now. I already knew that we were in trouble, but I didn’t realize just how much trouble we were actually in until now. Giving each other a fearful look we headed towards the front door with hesitant steps. Waiting for us on the carpet in front of the door was a single white note folded in half. Written in the same blood red color as the previous message was a lone sentence:       'You should have told me you wanted to play.' Roam with me, come down to where all of the othe