Technically Hel, dark matron of the sleet-cold hall, has no say in when you die.  This is entirely up to the Norns.

 

> Knowing the exact course of all things has stripped life of its mystery and joy, and reduced all choices to futile meaningless endeavors. But you cannot die, for that will change the shape of things.

> You continue with your futile life for the remainder of its natural length, until Hel-Halfrotten finally allows you to leave the land of the living.

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> GAME OVER

> Play again?

 

 

 

 

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