Argue with narrator all you want but I've declared you dead. You can either use the back button to eat something else or simply accept your fate. Oh, and there's always Fallen button, you could start over or click Home and read something else.




Still here? Alright, good to play with what you're dealt. It's not like I forced you to chose that anyway.

As you lay curled on the ground you notice a pain in your head, a stinging scrape along with the throbbing from smacking it on something hard. It isn't alone. There's a faint scratched feeling to your knee and the palm of your hand as well. They fill your mind as the world around you slowly dissolves. Everything is dark now; the end is near.

Death is a rather permanent ending.