You chose to have a breakdown…

You fall to your knees and cry after realizing that any shred of humanity you had left from such a terrible day was squandered through your ploy for power. You cry more and wish for everything to be how it was. Then you remember that you don’t remember how it was. This frustrates you even more.

Your friends interpret your breakdown as a potential threat and decide to beat you to death. And eat your corpse.

You choose to…



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