We take a quick nap, and feel rejuvinated as we open our eyes once more. It seems whole days have passed, but we are sure it's only been a dozen minutes. We eat some of our rations, and noticing something lying against the wall. Our ring? We pick it up, and go to put it on when we realize we're already wearing one... Hmm. We put in on the other hand. We feel MUCH stronger now.
You feel stronger.
_H - a +2 ring of strength (right hand)
Soon, after recovering from a small fight, something... something... terrible happens.
"You need some minor improvements, mortal!"
Your body is suffused with distortional energy.
You feel yourself wasting away. You hunger for flesh. You feel yourself wasting away.
_You are now a special plaything of Xom.
"You have displeased me, mortal."
_Your body is wracked with pain!
We're deteriorating. Oh Xom, what have we done to deserve this fate? And... we hunger. Oh how we hunger...
We manage to survive a battle with a kobold that threw exploding darts, when we heard Xom's voice once more. Dear Xom, we though, please, just give us a moment to...
You hear Xom's avuncular chuckle.
Your body is suffused with distortional energy.
_You feel the urge to shout. You feel weaker. You feel an ache in your throat. You feel a little hungry.
Had we done something to anger him!? Was it the nap!?
Please... Please leave us be...
We descend another level, though we feel we really shouldn't, in the hopes that he will favour this decision.
He did not.
#.# Xomling the Poker
#.# Demonspawn of Xom
#.# Health: 39/39 ========================
#.# Magic: 5/5 ========================
#.# AC: 9 Str: 16
#.# EV: 11 Int: 13
#.# SH: 2 Dex: 12 (13)
#.# XL: 5 Next: 7% Place: Dungeon:5
#####.###### Wp: K) +2,+0 elf trident
#.........4########## Qv: y) dagger
#.........53@35...... Nausea
#.........5##########
############ 33 2 ice devils
4 _ hairy devil
5 _ quasit
5 _ iron imp
5 _ shadow imp
Quiver which item? (- for none, * to show all) (? for menu, Esc to quit)
_Okay, then.
_You hear Xom's maniacal laughter.
The ice devil hits you! The ice devil freezes you!
Ouch! That really hurt!
* * * LOW HITPOINT WARNING * * *
The ice devil hits you!
You die...
[color]"Boring in life, boring in death..."[/color]
And that... that is the story of how we died...
I suppose, when one lives a life of chaos, one is due to die by chaos. I suppose we never really understood what we were doing in there, anyway - though I can't really say "we" anymore. You had good reason to abandon me, do not get me wrong, if I could do the same I would. But instead, I have found myself bound by Xom to this dungeon, destined to spend all eternity wandering his halls... until Xom notices me once more, and then, perhaps... perhaps my story is not yet over?
Eternity is a long time, after all...
FINAL MESSAGE:
Goodbye, Xomling.
340 Xomling the Poker (level 5, 0/39 HPs)
Began as a Demonspawn Chaos Knight on Mar 22, 2012.
Was a Plaything of Xom.
Slain by an ice devil (9 damage)
... summoned by Xom
... on Level 5 of the Dungeon on Mar 26, 2012.
The game lasted 00:43:10 (3893 turns).