The Prophet

Pointing the staff at Sordint you brashly declare, "If I take the staff from you, I'd have the powers of two gods!"

You call forth a lightning bolt to strike down Sordint, but nothing happens. The dark one seems perplexed by your actions.

"Fool! Alru hass left you, the staff is worthless! Your arrogance iss laughable. You truly think you can usurp my standing in this world? You pathetic mortal!"

Sordint unleashes from his robes a plethora of large snakes which envelope you. You cannot move your arms as they wrap and slowly constrict you to death. You try to scream but nothing but horrified muffled moans emerge. Snapping noises followed by immense pain indicate all your bones are snapping by the immense power of the snakes. The last thing you hear is the cackle of Sordint as your skull is crushed into tiny fragments.
End Of Story