<pre> behelit@abyss[[File: ~$ dork __ ___ ___ _ _|| \\// \\||_\\||//||_//\\_//|| \\||\\ v29a You are standing outside the gate of your childhood homeCats_playing_ping_pong. The scent of fresh-baked chocolate chip cookies wafts through the air. Your gram-grams iswatering daffodils. The gaping maw of Lucifer yawns lazily behind her. Whatwill you do? > open gate You open the gate and step into the yard. Spot runs to the front door and barksexcitedly behind the screen. Grams notices and turns to greet you with a smile. She's gone now, you know. What will you do? > how do you know that Why don't you miss her? She loved you, you know. > i dont like this game Moist, hot air rhythmically touches your face. What will you do? > quit Something stirs beneath your feet. What will you do? > QUIT WHAT WILL YOU DO? > C^X C^X C^D C^Z> ...> ppush> push gram grams into maw The swirling vortex of overlapping fangs consumes your grandmother. The sound of chewing gristle and crunching bones is deafening. Spot tears throughthe screen-door, his are eyes bloodshot and he's howling. Your teeth gnashtogether uncontrollably. What will you do? > █ </pre> ''Note: This is not a cry for help.''gif]]
