You chose to accept Helblindi's offer and embrace the darkness, sealing your fate with the malevolent god. As you knelt before him, the icy chill of his touch seeped into your very soul, binding you to an eternity of servitude in the frozen realm of Niflheim. Your vision faded as you were consumed by the shadows, your existence now a mere whisper in the howling winds of winter. You had made your choice, and now you would wander the endless night as a servant of Helblindi, forever lost in the frigid embrace of his eternal winter.
Game over