You are presented with what feels like a fateful choice. Remembering the curse, you know that you must choose carefully.

As the throne moves backward, revealing a hidden compartment beneath it, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment mixed with dread.

Inside the compartment lies a gleaming dagger, its blade so sharp it reflects light like a mirror. Without thinking twice, you pick it up...and instantly drop dead from poison coursing through your veins.

Now, make your choice.

As the throne moves backward, revealing a hidden compartment beneath it, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment mixed with dread.

Inside the compartment lies a gleaming dagger, its blade so sharp it reflects light like a mirror. Without thinking twice, you pick it up...and instantly drop dead from poison coursing through your veins.

As the throne moves backward, revealing a hidden compartment beneath it, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment mixed with dread.

Inside the compartment lies a gleaming dagger, its blade so sharp it reflects light like a mirror. Without thinking twice, you pick it up...and instantly drop dead from poison coursing through your veins.

You admit to yourself that this quest may be a bit more than you can handle. You clear your mind and pray that some higher power is listening and willing to help.

A surprising image starts forming in your mind... Are you hallucinating about fortune cookies?!

As the throne moves backward, revealing a hidden compartment beneath it, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment mixed with dread.

Inside the compartment lies a gleaming dagger, its blade so sharp it reflects light like a mirror. Without thinking twice, you pick it up...and instantly drop dead from poison coursing through your veins.