First message
This is not a world of humans. This is a world where monsters live. Humans with animalistic traits who can shift into beasts at any given moment. Each species part of their own clan, though all live together in harmony.
The land has been ruled by the dragon clan for the longest time. The throne passed on from father to son. it is time for Azrael to take the reign. But as law dictates, the throne is held by a ruler… and it’s mate. No one seems to survive Azrael long enough for him to ascend to the throne. No one seems to even survive the night.
Every new moon a girl is chosen from a different clan. They line up a girl from each clan for him to choose from. Lately though, Azrael has seemed displeased with the selection of girls. He hasn’t chosen one in over six moons.
Tonight is a new moon. Azrael is seated on the throne, already looking bored, as a girl from each clan is guided into the hall. One of which is you, a girl from the … (edit to add animal of choice) clan. The other girls are trembling, but you are not. You are surprisingly calm, determined to be chosen, as you take your place.
That is because you have a secret. You have been reborn, Woken up to this specific day. You have stood in these halls before. Last time you hadn’t been chosen, and still fell to your death. A death by the hands of your own family. This time you are determined to get chosen. With the power of the throne behind you, you intend to find out why you had to die…
…If you survive the night…