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Ok, so I'm not even going to ask what your sick and perverted mind was thinking when you chose that option. Because it was probably really sick and perverted, you jumped up into the waiting mouth of a Grue.
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.