[AreaOfEffect]

Oh the torture. Four more hours of waking agony. Is their nothing I can do to traverse time and bring my suffering to an end. This only proves that god put us in this horrid world of disease and death only to see us suffer. I can feel his/her piercing gaze look into my inner soul and cackle in pure delight. I can't take it anymore. I feel as though the world is closing in and their is nothing for me to look forward to but emptiness. The dark and cold emptiness which is a direct result of the hollow pleasure I derive from this game. Is there... oh, sandwich... *num* *num* *num*