checks bag for the cursed scrolls of genocide and shield of reflection (That reflects ray and breath attacks like black dragon instadeath Disintegration breath attack)
[1]No shields of reflection, and you accidentally read the scroll while rummaging. 6 master mind flayers, yay!
Do the science in the dark room
[4]You enter the dark room, and the door shuts behind you. The room seems to be a maze, as you can feel walls in the middle of the room with very little pattern to them. You hear a chainsaw revving up. Suddenly, someone charges at you with a chainsaw and a chase worth Yakety Sax ensues. Eventually, both of you fall on your knees, exhausted. You're still lost in the maze.
Start moaning and groaning inside someone's house.
[17]Spooky. The inhabitant rushes for the phone. Who's she gonna call?
This was the best possible outcome. Go on a rampage and kill everyone!!
[20]The demon runs around with your body, eating people's souls. You then take an anti-demon shell to the chest and are split in twain. Respawn?
Wipe out the remaining demons!
[12]You blast all but the gigantic one to smithereens. You even shot some guy that looked like he was possessed.
Observe the test from the observation room. Put on some night-vision goggles of my own.
The subject runs around, scared by the actor. He makes no progress on solving the maze.
"No... I don't guess there's anything I can do about it."
Resign to the inevitable
Agent Frank blows your head to pieces. Respawn?
Steal it? Why would I do something so rude? I'll just ask permission to take those dirt-cheap things with me!
[4]Apparently, people in this 'verse are very advanced in dimensional travel, and know how valuable their materials are in your world. They decide that the materials should be sold to you in your 'verse's prices.