You drain three chalices. There are five chalices left.
Griselbrand drains one of the remaining chalices, leaving you with four chalices.
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You drain one chalice. There are three chalices left.
Griselbrand grins a huge grin and drains two of the remaining chalices, leaving you with only one chalice.
As you may have expected, the last chalice begins to glow with an ominous dark aura, revealing itself to be the Chalice of Death. The powerful demon is watching on with cold but excited eyes and a cruel grin on his face.
» Gulp... «
It's as if the demon is controlling your will. You can't help but move your hands to drink the cup. As your hand grasps the chalice, suddenly you hear a voice.
"I've been looking for you, Griselbrand."
Both of you turn around to face a young woman shrouded in dark clothes. Her face is covered with a veil, but underneath it you can see arcane runic patterns writhing on her face.
Her hands start to emit tendrils of dark energy that turn into a violent black vortex swirling around her.
Griselbrand begins to roar something incomprehensible, starting with "YOOOUUUUUU!!!!"
But the dark energy from the woman blasts the demon before he is allowed to finish. The demon disintegrates into a disgusting pile of bone shards, pieces of flesh, and dark bile. Then it disintegrates further into ash-like dust, which finally turn into tiny floating orbs of black mana before trailing off and fading away.
"Yes! Thank you! You totally saved my life!" you shout to the woman. But her eyes are glowing strangely and aren't registering you at all. She seems to be lost in a destructive trance, reveling in her power. You watch in horror as the dark vortex around her keeps growing wider and wider, until it engulfs you too.
You die.
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You drain two chalices. There are only two chalices left.
Griselbrand grins a huge grin and drains one chalice of the remaining chalices, leaving you with only one chalice.
As you may have expected, the last chalice begins to glow with an ominous dark aura, revealing itself to be the Chalice of Death. The powerful demon is watching on with cold but excited eyes and a cruel grin on his face.
» Gulp... «
It's as if the demon is controlling your will. You can't help but move your hands to drink the cup. As your hand grasps the chalice, suddenly you hear a voice.
"I've been looking for you, Griselbrand."
Both of you turn around to face a young woman shrouded in dark clothes. Her face is covered with a veil, but underneath it you can see arcane runic patterns writhing on her face.
Her hands start to emit tendrils of dark energy that turn into a violent black vortex swirling around her.
Griselbrand begins to roar something incomprehensible, starting with "YOOOUUUUUU!!!!"
But the dark energy from the woman blasts the demon before he is allowed to finish. The demon disintegrates into a disgusting pile of bone shards, pieces of flesh, and dark bile. Then it disintegrates further into ash-like dust, which finally turn into tiny floating orbs of black mana before trailing off and fading away.
"Yes! Thank you! You totally saved my life!" you shout to the woman. But her eyes are glowing strangely and aren't registering you at all. She seems to be lost in a destructive trance, reveling in her power. You watch in horror as the dark vortex around her keeps growing wider and wider, until it engulfs you too.
You die.
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You drain three chalices. There is only one chalice left.
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"Your turn," you say to Griselbrand.
The final chalice glows with a dark and ominous aura on the altar. As you may have expected, it has turned into the Chalice of Death.
On the other side, Griselbrand stands brooding with his hands on the altar, staring long and hard at the chalice, his face stern and expressionless. Then he looks up. Rather than a look of defeat, his face has broken into a nasty grin.
"You have won this game. Now, as I have promised, there shall be a reward and great power shall be granted... to me!"
The demon leaps over the altar between you, knocking aside the final chalice, and pins you down with his club-like hand. His other scythe-shaped hand is poised high, presumably to carve out your heart for some demonic ritual. In a rush of thoughts, it occurs to you that all of the chalices you drank must have been to prepare your body as sacrifice for this ritual.
Griselbrand's eyes are almost bulging with voracious eagerness. Then suddenly, his eyes literally bulge. You see that a shining silver spearhead has erupted through his chest, creating a fountain of gushing bile that spatters all over you. Behind him floats an angelic figure silhouetted in the moonlight.
Twisting the spear, the figure causes the demon to collapse to the side with a thud. You are able to roll away. Turning back, you see that the fallen demon's body has begun to fade, melting away into wisps of dark energy starting with the limbs. The demon's face, still solid, speaks in a menacing low grumble, "We shall meet again. I won't be away for long."
"You won't be away at all," the angel's voice rings as she attaches a silver collar to the demon's neck. Suddenly, the demon's body appears to be bound to this world again.
The angel turns to you. She speaks with a piercing voice that seems to ring through space rather than come from any one direction.
"Come mortal! Rise! As I have saved you, so you shall save others. We have work to do!"
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