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Ascian's Ideal World: First Run
Then a bright light, a pure white crystal, taller than the dorms itself, appears in front of you. It's voice echoes in your mind.
Hear.... Feel... Think...
A Light there once was that shone throughout this realm... yet it has since grown dim
And as it has faltered so has the Darkness risen up in its stead, presaging an end to life.
For the sake of us all, I beseech thee deliver us from this fate.
If thou would pierce the shadows... make thee a blade of light.
Hold onto it, child.
Return His Dark servants to your realm.
But beware, ever is He trying to grow his power. Do not get caught.
And the light vanishes you find yourself with a crystal in your hand.

Though you are again left in in Darkness before you find yourself in a vast city standing in front of a large teleportation device.
Objectives (if your character can translate Hydaelyn vagueness):
1) Convince both Ascians to leave
2) Don't get tempered :) (or killed if you don't like mind control)
Additionally you may choose EITHER canon or OR imeeji powers to be active. You can wait to decide until you use a power, but once you use a power that powerset is locked in as your choice.
Also if people are in the same area as you feel free to mingle. It is in fact encouraged. Also your phones work only to text and take pictures (basically for the purpose of communicating in case you are in different spots).
CARDINAL
The “Cardinal” in front of you turns to look at you, with an eerie and calm smile. They aren’t right though. Inside their chest is a hollow, just nothing, not a hole but an empty blackness that seems to suck in the life and light around it.
They stretch, and as they move, you grow weaker, less relevant. You know in your heart this creature in front of you will not make choices to serve others, that it will destroy all it touches because it cannot feel, cannot connect, cannot relate. And yet, is that not just you? Your sight swims a moment, and you see through its eyes, because--well you’re the thing aren’t you? Was there anything wrong to begin with? You feel fine. You feel… Nothing. No sense of purpose and no emotions, no interest even in making the right choices.
And then the vision fades, and the terror returns, as do the feelings that are your own, but you can feel it in the back of your mind, if you concentrate, can’t you just merge with the thing? Or maybe it is trying to merge with you, sometimes you can feel it watching, though you can never catch it, save a glimpse in the corner of your eyes.