The sounds of battle rage 
around you. You hear once 
again the death screams of a 
hundred brave warriors and 
friends. 

The Darkness reaches for you
The tendrils of twisted magic 
writhe around you, sucking at 
your very soul. 

Your Staff is torn away. Your 
magic is sheared from you, and 
you lie defenseless before the 
all - devouring blackness

You are swallowed by the 
Darkness. Now you draw forth
the last of your power -- your 
very life force. With your final 
spell, you bind the Darkness
from within, and send it back to
the Chaos from which it came.

It takes you with it

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