Shadowgate

With affirmative punctuation, you recite the colors flashing in your brain.

The troll laughs heartily, black eyes reflecting the sun's rays. Disquieted by the booming chuckle, you stand awkwardly, daring a hopeful glance towards the rolling fields in the distance.

A pleasant smile erases from your face as a colossal spear hurtles into your chest. Head snapping forward, you exhale sharply as the gargantuan piece of wood releases through your spine. Laughter fading, your eyes fall closed. As your legs buckle sideways, you flop dead before hitting the bridge.
End Of Story