You run slap bang into the wall. Exhausted from the effort, you flop backwards and hit your head on the floor. You be dead.
There isn't even an illustration here like there'd usually be. That's how depressingly embarrassing this death was.
As you expire, you think you can hear the voice of IMMANUEL KANT speaking to you. Why you think this is a matter for debate as, of course, IMMANUEL KANT is on the plains of TASMONGOLIA advising the GREAT KHAN. On the other hand, there's not much point debating it now as your final hour has come. Sorry about that!
That was silly.
Would you like to
play again?
~THE END~
