Welcome to Adventuring with Sartre.
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You are in a dimly lit cave. There are
exits to the west and north. There is a
light coming from the exit to the west,
to the north, only darkness. There is a
moth on the ground.
>look at the moth
You see a moth struggling to prove his existance.
The moth dies.
>hurt the moth
Hurting a dead moth means nothing to you.
>hurt self
Ahhh! For an instant you feels something other
than the void in your heart.
>look north
There is darkness to the north.
You feel a kindred.
>think
Hmmm. You feel alone.
>think.
Hmmm. Nothing.
>go west
You move towards the light to the west.
You're almost there when you realize that
the beautiful light will not make you any
less alone. You die.
Your existential angst level was: 4 angstroms.
Not bad. Have a coffee, and try again.
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