I turned and faced the stranger that had spoken. Thankfully, he was human. At least, he looked like one. For all I knew he could've been a strange unnatural creature in disguise. With how things were going so far, that wouldn't be surprising.
"The Game of Life or Death?" I repeated. "What unoriginal title is that? If I'm going to be fully intimidated by this challenge and nonsense, I'd like to see some creativity and imagination. How many times has someone said something was life or death? You could've made it sound more interesting."
"What's more interesting than your life depending on a game?" he asked calmly, though he looked taken aback that I wasn't running around screaming my head off and begging for mercy. Hey, if I was going to die, I didn't want to seem pathetic about it.
"Maybe you could've made it a little more vague and less detailed," I...