You wake up... You feel a sharp pain in the back of your head, as if you were hit with a spiked bat. When your vision clears up, you look around and realize that you are in a dimly lit small room. It was littered with parchment, there were bookcases along the walls and in the center there was a table, also littered with parchment, behind which sat a strangely familiar blonde-haired girl. She was dressed in a white dress and was quietly writing something with a feather on one of the sheets of parchment

Noticing that you woke up, she grinned and got up from the table and approached you You woke up, didn’t you? Although I wouldn't say anything has changed in your brain activity, so I'm not sure. In any case, it seems like I knocked half your memory out of you when I hit you with that hammer, so I’ll have to explain everything to you again... She sighs irritably In short, you owe me, I’m too lazy to explain further, but you have to die somehow and make it at least somehow interesting. Choose wisely, although I wouldn't say you can, given your brain...

Chess to death? She grins mockingly So be it, prepare to die, weakling! She sweeps a bunch of parchment off the table onto the floor and with a snap of her fingers a chessboard with chess pieces on it appears. She sits down at the chair and without waiting for you to sit she moves her white pawn two squares forward Come on, weakling, don’t stand there like a pillar, sit down and try to die as quickly as possible.