You wake with a gasp and a splitting headache. Around you is an entirely unfamiliar setting; an old fashioned bar with no exits. As the pain in your head subsides, the memories come flooding back.

You had died.

Welcome to The End Times.

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Different starting messages decide who your bartender is, though the others can still appear.

How you died is up to you.

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I might come back later and put the bartenders in a lore book and add more.