A lump formed in my throat as I desperately searched for the words to reassure them. My mind raced, searching for something, anything that would ease their fears and give us hope. But deep down, I knew the harsh reality - we were far from defeating this game. The whisper of defeat hung heavy in the air, taunting us with its icy grip. The truth loomed before us, a daunting challenge that seemed impossible to overcome. At this moment, I felt lost, unsure of how to face this seemingly unbeatable opponent.
If only I had never created this foolish game, if I had stopped when I had the chance. It was my mistake to let things spiral out of control. The blame rests solely on me for the lives that were lost and the players in this game who will never be reunited with their loved ones again.
