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You have decided to storm the Gates of Hell all on your own. You thought it possible to outrun the demons but you realized too late they were winged demons.  They swoop down on you as you reach the massive door. They each grab hold on each of your arms and legs and then they
P U L L They have drawn and quartered you. They all scurry into dark corners with the pieces and thank their master for the gift he has brought them. Their hunger is satisfied -- for awhile. Needless to say this was the wrong decision. By the way, your new nickname is "Stretch".  Go back and try again.
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