[ The room is BRIGHT YELLOW, as all the rooms you will enter are. Black tiles make up the floor, changing to your unit's color when pressure is placed on them. There is a button in the very center of the room standing on a podium; it's slightly smaller than palm-sized.]
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Hallucinations - King Arthur
You fight because you know exactly who you are. I mean, don't you know who you are? Who are you? Oh, right, you’re [xxxxxxx] King Arthur.
A sword goes through another torso and you watch them fall beneath your feet. You are strong. You are powerful You are- who are you? Who are you? Oh, you’re [xxxxxxx] King Arthur. When you remind yourself of that name, you feel a small sense of pride deep within your chest. You tear down through your enemies, and it’s fine.
This is what [you] wanted.
[Who are you?]
I'm King Arthur.
[You're King Arthur?]
Immediately you freeze, a sense of dread overcoming your entire body. You don't want to know the truth, you don't want to know why you have such fear, you don't want to know how you manage to develop such bloodthirsty hatred, deep within your heart.
A sword manages to pierce their way through your heart, but it doesn't matter. As the blood spills, another sword pierces through your stomach but that doesn't matter. You can't feel the pain anymore, there is only the desire to kill. There is an overwhelming aura in your vision, a back who you could never face because they have never faced you. And they never will.
[Who are you?]
[Who is your king?]
Re: Hallucinations - King Arthur
Physical:
> Sword wound to chest
> Sword wound to stomach
> Numbness to pain
Non-Physical:
> Increase desire to fight
> Increase desires to gain honor
> Avoidance of things they don't want to hear