User:Fiery Dweevil/Game/Suicide

Knowing that you're beyond hope, you prop up your sword and let yourself fall onto it. It pierces your heart. You die.
 * Start over.

Knowing that you're beyond hope, you prop up your sword and let yourself fall onto it. It ruptures your lung and you lay gasping for breath in a puddle of your own frothy blood. You die.
 * Start over.

Knowing that you're beyond hope, you prop up your sword and let yourself fall onto it. It ruptures your stomach and you lay choking in a puddle of your own blood and bile. You die.
 * Start over.