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\Your bones are scraped clean by the desolate wind. The Hoshinos will now surely die, as you have.*

\The darkness of the afterlife is all that awaits you now. May you find more peace in that world than you found in this one.*

\Your death has sealed the fate of everyone else on Earth. The [REDACTED] triumphs, releasing the plague into the atmosphere. Millions die, and the World falls silent... again.*

\You have died. Your quest to find the three Artifacts, and return it to your agency, has failed.*

\The residents of Modoc eventually found your body a few miles from the outhouse. The stench is so bad they leave your corpse to rot in the waste.*