”Why do you have that one?” The pressure you felt about having to pick a scenario with the biggest chance of survival, was somewhat relieved when you read that option. You were surprised to find yourself chuckling even under all that duress.
“H-hey! No laughing over my scenarios!” For the first time since you’d met him, this bat showed a hint of vulnerability in his voice. His cheeks flush pink with embarrassment as he can easily guess which scenario is currently in your hands.
“Why even have that in here?”
Trying to recover from his earlier blunder, you feel the ground beneath shift, gone was the empty-void, replaced by a seemingly endless expanse of a bat’s finger pad carrying you at an incredible speed closer to his face now filled with an anger that made your knees weak with fear.
“Because!…” And then the scowl dissolves into a defeated expression.
“It was one of my first ones okay? The first one to be specific, but no one has ever picked it before— guess I tend to leave my tinies with a slightly bad first impression…
“Tell you what! You pick that one and I’ll sweeten the deal. I’ll let you have some control over the setting. How does that sound?”
He seems oddly excited about this and you don’t think it’d be good idea to anger him again so you simply nod your head in compliance.
“Awesome! Now then here are some more options for you my little captive.”
Five new cards appear in a blue flame before you like faustian contracts, especially crafted to bring about your demise.
You take an anxious gulp, feeling your heartbeat rise as you move pick them up and prepare to make your choice. You can’t stall any longer.
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