Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28929693-20161003024710

The moon fades back to its original color, a grey. The blood covered land looks peaceful once more, and the horde has become docile, looking at each other with dazed expressions and blood covered clothes. The remains of a giant eyeball remain on the ground far off, and seemingly fades into red mist. All seems to be well again, and you and your wife are (insert what happend here). Later that evening, though... something sparks within you... a need... a great need... to adventure! You are suddenly filled with a urge to find out all the mysteries of the world and then some! The adrenaline you feel in unmatched to that point in time!

But... what will this urge lead to? Great fortune? Or....something far more malevolent? There is only one way to find out!

As swift as a mouse, you hurry to your boss at WoodCutCo, and quit faster than a man can swipe a axe. You hurry back home, gather you things, kiss your wife, and set off for a great adventure to see what the world holds!

Night falls on the world, and the monsters of evil are out once more, though more docile... some not even paying you attention, others simply waveing... though that is not to say you didn't use your sword against some foes. The moon gose overhead almost immediately after you spot what seems to be a giant temple in the distance! You rush over there, only to see a tired old man guarding the door. He will not let you through no matter what you do.

"You must beat my master before entering! If you enter before, you'll never make it out!"

You ask him what he means, but he just screams at you to leave and never return. You finally have had enough, and tell him you will take on his "master"

"No, please, stranger, you'll only get yourself killed!"

You insist on fighting his master, after all, it seems it's going to be fun.

"Very well... May God have mercy on your soul."

And then, something you wish you never have had to witness commences...

The man begins to melt, his skin simply falls off the meat and the meat turns to liquid, his skeleton simply turns to dust, say for his skull and arms which seem to grow. He screams in agony as his body is reduced to a skull and two limbs. After the process is complete, a giant skull, skeletal arms, and hands are all that remain, the skull let's out a gigantic roar and seems to spin clockwise as the hands begin to lunge at you.

WWYD? 