You lie down on the altar, it feels cold and very uncomfortable.
But what do you care? You push your wrists down nervously, but the
blades are so sharp that you hardly even feel them penetrating your
skin, sinking into your flesh, and your blood gushes out and the
world begins to fade...

... and it feels cold, but it doesn't feel so bad, and the blood keeps
running, how much blood is there in your body? ...

... and you're losing your vision, and the end is coming the end it is
neigh the end is here.
That really HURT!
You wish your wounds would stop BLEEDING so much!
You are no longer stunned.
You feel that Nikana goes unconscious.
You fall unconscious from the pain.

You die.
You have a strange feeling.
You can see Death, clad in black, collect your corpse.

This is the deepest pit of HELL, and you have managed to see it. Poor you.
This is a plain shattered by rifts deeper than the deepest ocean trench. At
the lowest depth sits the palace of HELL's current overlord, a citadel even
greater in scope than Khin-Oin of the Sorcerer Sirdar. It's unmapped and
undescribed, which suits its master just fine. The citadel stands on the shore
of a lake of fluid ice that feeds the River Lethe. This layer is a land of
extremes - the coldest freeze. The hottest fires. The steepest cliffs. And of
course, the best pain money can get.

Welcome to HELL. You are now a ghost, waiting to be revived from ghost to
normal character. You may ask for a resurrect. You can use 'ghost' channel. If
you do not get resurrected you may 'pray', if you're man enough to do it. Type
accept for help about accepting reincs/resses. You can also see help pages by
'help' command.
There are no obvious exits.
You feel that Nikana is older now.
You feel a LOT older!


Old --> Old  (Win --> Win)