You think you have avoided your fate but the next day you are gathering more stones to expand the circle and another crow lands on a rock to croack at you. You stare into the bird's eyes and you croack back. You fall dead on the ground inside your stone circle. Death turns out to be far better than anything you have known in life. You are really glad your here. Your after life is endless bliss and joy. You win by dieing.
The End