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Heart Game: Intensity (Turn 4)
In the beginning, there is nothing but darkness and silence. A sleep that gives no rest but one out of necessity in order to keep functioning. Behind closed eyelids, the numbers of a clock tick down - one painstaking second at a time.
TIME UNTIL REBOOT:

And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.
And then you wake up.
As you shift to a standing position, you feel something sharp and pointed press against your side. Digging into the nearest pocket, you will find two small puzzle pieces. And from their odd shape, it looks like they would fit into a 3D spherical puzzle. Odd. You've never seen them before, but you do get a sense that these are a currency of some sort. Spend them wisely!
Game start.

The Pharaoh's Palace
The vessel becomes sand, becomes dust
Even the brightest gold, Even the
Sharpest sword
Is wrapped in the sheath of time
Woe to the pharaoh, for his body
lacks even his name
Time is the battlefield of souls
I cry the song of battle, the song of a friend
To the place far away where souls meet
Guide me
Re: The Pharaoh's Palace
[ though the figure at the throne is gone he's going to head toward it to see if there's any trace of the person who just vanished before his eyes. ]
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But that voice of the person singing does sound vaguely familiar. ]
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Re: The Pharaoh's Palace
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Mistakes were made!!! He's going to not leave this area. Stuck here forever. He goes to the gardens.]
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Re: The Pharaoh's Palace
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Re: The Pharaoh's Palace
[ just kind of stares. ]
So are you going to, like, push me into some magical Egyptian healing pool or something?
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[Gestures toward the gardens]
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... [ heads to the gardens. ] You better not push me into anything.
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