With Alice accepting the game, Caelan smiled and tapped his finger on the table.
In that instant, shadows and blood bled out from his finger tip as if it was ink in water, rippling out and weaving together with the realm around them.
Darkness enveloped the two and they were isolated from the rest of the world.
It was just them, their seat, a table and a scale on the table.
"Now that the game has been established, why don't you ask the first question. Or would you like to give that honour to me?"
Alice narrowed her eyes, her gaze drifting to the scale, then back to him. She wasn't just thinking of what to ask, she was also weighing the risks of each question.
The more she thought about it, the harder it became. After all, the same question can't be asked twice. So if Caelan decided to lie about it, she won't be able to get the truth.
The main difficulty of the game was finding two questions she wanted answers to while also being able to figure out the truth of the lie.
