"You have lost. Now your life is forfeit." The voice returned. I didn't even turn to look for it, I couldn't, I shouldn't. The flame on each candle grew brighter, smoke and flame began to swirl around me. "You will be punished accordingly." Accordingly? What did that mean? "You have lost the game, but played no tricks. Despite your low odds, you continued. You held onto every hope you had left, and braved through until the end. Your punishment must be relative to your deeds."