Diabolus Ex Machina

[The Glamour Nazi]

>Examine the lightbulb

[DW]

> Retrieve arms from safe

[Keaton]

>Examine the lightbulb

It is old and bright when I look right at it.  Great, now I have those splotches in my eyes.

> Retrieve arms from safe

My arms are already attached to my sides.

[The Glamour Nazi]

>open hammerspace and pull out the Infinity plus one weapon (that also shines like a torch) and continue down the hall outside the main room.

[Keaton]

>open hammerspace and pull out the Infinity plus one weapon (that also shines like a torch) and continue down the hall outside the main room.

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[The Glamour Nazi]

>say "Darn, it doesn't work" and ask the great deity Tacheon for some sort of sign.

[Keaton]

>say "Darn, it doesn't work" and ask the great deity Tacheon for some sort of sign.

After addressing no one in particular in catharsis, I kneel and pray to my malevolent benefactor.  No one answers my prayers.

[The Glamour Nazi]

>Say "Tacheon is a evil god" and Look around the main room again.

[Keaton]

>Say "Tacheon is a evil god" and Look around the main room again.

Surprised at my own nonchalance about the corpse in the closet, I place the man's possessions on the desk and survey the room further.  The search yields no more interesting results, save for a trail of blood on the floor leading from out the door to the closet, and several centipedes trying to figure out what the sweet liquid is.

[The Glamour Nazi]

>Check my pockets

[Keaton]

>Check my pockets

What a novel idea!  I find:
a set of keys (aside from the two I discovered in the room)
an unloaded gun
a length of rope
.45 ACP hollow point cartridges, 9 of them
a crumpled up note
a compact LCD flashlight
knives
lint

[The Glamour Nazi]

>Load gun,

Then

>Read note

Then

>Turn on flashlight and go down hallway

(When this is over I'm totally making a story about it.)

[Keaton]

>Load gun

The gun is now loaded.

>Read note

Dear {smudged name},
I'm leaving you for Azrael.  Please do not ever contact me again. 
Love always,
Syl

>Turn on flashlight and go down hallway

I start down the hall.  When halfway down the corridor, I hear someone calling my name from the end of the hall.  "Is that you?" it says.  "Come here, quickly!" it beckons.  If I strain my eyes, I can see something that looks like it may be the source of the noise.

[The Glamour Nazi]

>Go towards the source

[Keaton]

"Please, come quickly!" it moans as you begin your approach.  That voice sounds hauntingly familiar, and might be in pain.