YOU save the entire Universe!

You pick up your gory trophy and lurch mechanically to the nearby Gothic Cemetary. You can at least show your victim some respect. As you approach, storm clouds roll across the sky, turning day into night and internal sensors say:
#temperature drop registered. 5C and falling...#
The wind picks up, blowing the hair on the side of your head which still HAS hair. Despite temparature regulating systems you shiver.
The cemetary is a forboding place. Where the hell are the groundskeepers? This place looks terrible! Gravestones lean at rickety angles and rank wild grass and weeds overrun rotting black wreaths. Huge dark stone crypts support small armies of nightmare gargoyles from the mind of a disturbed sculptor. Huge black rooks the size of turkeys caw and stare. An animal is howling. Now you know why Uncle Ted wanted to be cremated.
You approach the gaping maw of an open grave. You unload the dead man into the dark hole in the ground and another chill runs through you.
#Approach the crypt#
What? And you KNOW which crypt is meant. It isn't the largest, though it is impressive. And....
You tell yourself not to act like a child and step toward the mausoleum.
#Enter the crypt#
You have no choice.

You have 1 choice:

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