You narrow it down, mostly.

You stare at all the doors and no matter what you think you are pretty sure that there is something odd about this place. “So where is this stone I’m supposed to break and what the fuck is all this about?” You ask the room. Casting your spell to read auras reveals nothing, though an absence of any evil or other auras does sort of tell you something, you aren’t sure what that is, but it does seem like it is somehow a good thing. “So no evil intent here. Then why all the tests? Or is this really just a puzzle to solve?”

“Ugh.” You grab the bottom cap of your tongue stud and tug it gently as you purse your lips trying to work it out. “Ok the real question is did my first two choices matter here or is this a test in and of itself.” You look closely at the exact wording of each one. “So no way it thinks I’m a killer, plus I don’t think I can even choose that one, period. That leaves five. I could sort of see the servant as I did quote unquote serve both of them.” You add finger quotes when you say serve. “I suppose if I’m being honest no way ruler fits me and like killer I don’t think I want to know what is beyond that door either. The lover I suppose might fit but what I did in there felt great but more like assisted masturbation really. A slut.” You laugh out loud, “Well clearly I am a slut, well slutty might be more accurate. Which leaves the devourer, which honestly sounds terrifying.”

“So do I pick servant, slut, or lover? No I hate the idea of lover, that can’t be right. So which one...”. You basically just stand there looking back and forth. Finally you pull out a coin, kiss it and say, “Heads I’m a servant, tails I’m a slut.” Then, bing, you flip the coin.