Hear Ye, Hear Ye, the Oracle Speaks!
Ichimaru Gin had had a very busy day, and he was not in a good mood. He had argued against the brutal mob execution of Chris Spaghetti, not just because there was no evidence suggesting that Chris was the attempted murderer, but also because Ichi saw no reason to believe that a crime had even been committed.
"So let me get this straight!" Ichi had shouted. "You think that this man is a werewolf because some random witness claims to have seen a large wolf last night? And you expect us to lynch someone just based on that mysterious witness's word? How do we know that this person isn't lying? Making it even worse, you -" He jabbed a finger at the Oracle, "- won't even tell us who it is!"
"I have no choice, Ichi," replied the Oracle. "Naming the Guardian would only make him/her a target for the wolves. But I assure you, this is a person I would trust with my life, and you should too."
Ichi laughed. "Thanks for reminding me. Werewolves? You honestly expect me to believe that werewolves exist? Just because some guy says so? By that logic, we might as well assume that the Earth is round, just because some scientists say it is!"
That night, a loud thump awoke Ichi from his sleep. He sat up in bed and stared, horrified, at the monstrous creature approaching him.
"No!" gasped Ichi. "This can't be happening! Werewolves don't exist!"
In answer, a massive claw shot out and seized him by the throat. Ichi struggled with the claw desperately, but he couldn't loosen its grip, and began to lose consciousness.
With the last of his strength, Ichi wheezed, "I...don't...believe...in...you!"
Wolf Michelangelo laughed in a harsh, raspy voice, and it seemed to Ichi that even as he felt himself slowly start to fade away, the monster before him became all the more real.
Ichimaru Gin was killed by Wolf Michelangelo.
It is now day. You have 24 hours to secure a lynch. 9/17 votes are required.