The trials were annoyingly simple and left something more to be desired. It gave some slight anger on the eventual descent into madness. My joy was killed and I said, "well hecc." I yeeted my keyboard and felt lots of stress. I punched my screen and was filled with rage and I did not meet the impossible expectations because I did not have true skill. I split my laptop in half, felt neat, and then thanos snapped and I was back to overcoming hatred, maybe. My hands were cold, so I plunged them into the deep darkness. It had lots of traps, andbut it was my last for the moment. why not