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|Biocomplex||Score: 80||Moves: 44|
You dodge the blast, but are shot in the heart by a shower of freshly minted gold zorkmids.
And don't think you're gonna earn an extra life from a hundred of those babies, either.
As you take your last breath, you feel relieved of your burdens. The feeling passes as you find yourself before the gates of Hell, where the spirits jeer at you and deny you entry. Your senses are disturbed. The objects in the dungeon appear indistinct, bleached of color, even unreal.
You appear to be made of a translucent floating white substance. There seems to be a golden halo hovering above your head.