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[[An emergency room. Todd runs in, carrying Mischief. He's got bloodstains all over his clothes; she's got blood dripping down all over her body too, including from the side of her head. (Two others, apparently a male doctor and a female nurse, watch them run past.)]]

Todd (thought narrative): Is this how it ends? Please, not like this. The fate of the multiverse crushes me beneath its weight. I am powerless to stop what seems to be inevitable. The Gamester is gone. Pandemonium is on the loose... And now _this_. The death of another god...