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i just killed a guy with some poisonous berries and now the game is terrorizing me by making me fight his dead corpse nooooo

I’m hungry in royale and Sin sent me some food but this bitch been trying to poison me since last night and i just dont know if i should eat the food he gave me….

I’m at the bridge with two other people who are fighting, and somehow the noise makes the loneliness louder. This game isn’t just about survival — it’s about what happens to your mind when you’re left alone with it. I fear I will be my biggest enemy here. Not the arena, not the others, just the quiet pressure and the thoughts that creep in when no one’s on your side. Still, I’m here. And for now, that has to be enough.

Four minutes. That’s how long I have left before the doors open and the Royale Arena becomes more than a concept—more than a rumor whispered with half a smile and wide eyes. In four minutes, it will be real. Steel, sand, blood, breath. Me. I’m sitting here trying to catalog my thoughts like they’re items I can organize, stack, or discard. That doesn’t work. They come in waves instead—sharp, overlapping, impossible to separate. Fear doesn’t arrive politely. Neither does excitement. Neither does resolve. People like to romanticize moments like this. They imagine a cinematic calm, a final deep breath, some poetic acceptance of fate. That’s a lie. The truth is messier. My hands are steady, but my chest feels tight, like my lungs are negotiating whether they want to cooperate. My heartbeat isn’t racing—it’s measured, deliberate, almost too calm. That scares me more than panic ever could. Three minutes. The Royale Arena isn’t just about survival. That’s the easy part to explain. Everyone in there wants to live—obviously. But beneath that, it’s about being seen. About proving that you’re more than a background character waiting to be erased. The Arena strips away comfort, routine, and excuses. What’s left is instinct. Choice. Consequence. I keep wondering what version of myself will step forward when the countdown hits zero. Will I be ruthless? Cautious? Will I freeze when the first signal sounds, or will my body move before my brain has time to argue? There’s no rehearsal for this. No tutorial. No second try.

be the first one to try the new feature "sleep" on Royale!

IM BRINGING IT HOME KOVAZIA.

when 3/4 of you dont get selected for the first ever royale!

i decided to bet on LA Rams even though i dont know anything about football and they are currently LOSING wtf... i want my 50 back

for any situation huh?

Biggest nukes of race from best nuke to worst nuke to be paired with Victim96 ShrimpFriedRice nexa Cherry

And I would've been so happy.

since evil got defeated.... life is good :3

Then why the hell did he open the front door?!?

is my friend's campaing a simple "bye" like pls lets put some effort amandasings04.

people asking for us to be able to see who is in the waiting room... don't u think that completely destroys the purpose of having the waiting room.....?

It's my birthday!

when it snows cuz u know im from brazil so the excitement never fades out... i also am a big weather nerd and follow weather models all the time and lately ive been so disappointed by those models like 3 winter storms in a row that the models say that its gonna snow in my city and then when it comes closer to the day the snow always shifts to the west of the Appalachians and it makes me sad :( there's another storm forming next week that is predicting snow in my area but i wont even get excited cuz i know im about to get disappointed again :(

thats what im currently playing cuz hello the temperature hasn't been lower than 26 degrees....