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A cheap piece of junk with 10 sides. It decides if vampires get their blood or if werewolves get eaten by RDs and faeries who think mummies are just bad at math.
My d10 rolled a 10 and I got a B+ in algebra. Thanks, piece of trash.
That d10 is the reason I failed my history exam. It rolled a 2 and I got a 3.
I used my d10 to pick my lunch. It picked pizza. I cried.