Story game

[Umbra]

The blob stood back in abject horror at what he had done.

"Alas!" he screeched, he took his dagger looking down at his hands and plunged the knife into his heart and writhed the dagger to make sure death can take its hold. He let out a blood curling howl, it was like the scream of a banshee. However he was a blob, and blobs never die. They're just missing in action.