The pull of the monolith is irresistable. The Atlantideum sings to me, desperate to be heard. I reach out, ready to accept its vision.
defy death. choose existence.
Reality ripples as the monolith's words carry me away. I drift through an endless sea of stars, the world a distant memory. I am nothing, but I am aware.
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Exist
The stars begin to slip as my mind focuses on a single point. With a rush, I am returned to life in a brand new body.
I stretch out my limbs, testing the limits of this new form. Everything feels sharp, mechanical. My eyestalks slowly extend as I adjust to the gloom of the cave.
I am seized by a sudden urge to dig. I find it comes easily, each of my ten limbs working in concert. I dive into the cool earth, as alive as I have ever been.
PositiveAnd as suddenly as it started, the song of atlantid fades. The monolith returns me to my own body. It is done.
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
Exist
The stars begin to slip as my mind focuses on a single point. With a rush, I am returned to life in a brand new body.
Everything is dark. I try to move, but every fibre of my being is deeply unfamiliar. Nonetheless, I feel a raw strength ripple through my core.
With a roar, I erupt out of the darkness. I soar above the planet now, colossal, writhing. I am magnificent. A titan.
PositiveAll too soon, the song of atlantid fades, and the monolith returns me to my own body.
Rewards
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
Exist
The stars begin to slip as my mind focuses on a single point. With a rush, I am returned to life in a brand new body.
I blink, adjusting to my new form, but the scale is all wrong. Colossal pillars of stone thrust endlessly into the sky above. I scuttle to cover, but my tiny limbs take an age to cross this vast valley floor.
I am aware of a growing shadow, an ever-increasing blackness swooping from the sky above. I feel the beating of enormous wings, the hot downdraft that rushes towards me. I know the claws are closing...
PositiveJust in time, the song of atlantid fades, and the monolith returns me to my own body.
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
Leave
I break away, the vision incomplete.
