﻿§3Greetings, PLAYERNAME

§2You've finally made it.

§2Took a while, didn't it?

§2But now you are here, and that is all that matters.

§2Don't you realise?

§2You were sent here.

§3'Brought' here.

§2For a task.

§2And you did it.

§2You made it past the dragon, against all odds.

§2He plagued land, yes.

§2Now he is gone.

§2I saw you, did you not see me? 

§2I was always there behind you.

§2Minding you, but, I couldn't really.

§2I knew you had to do this on your own. I knew you could do it, oh

§3 PLAYERNAME, why. 

§2 Did we put you through this? I don't know any more. Maybe you know? No?

§2Yes, that's it. Don't you remember, long ago, when you first arrived, yes, we knew by then.

§3You were the one that would help 'us'.

§2I see something in you; potential. You unlocked it deep in your heart. Now it's free to do what it likes. Good? Bad? Call it as you must.   

§2You're heart is now empty. You're potential is out, guarding you.

§2Now you must realise? 

§2I am your potential. I brought you here. That feeling you got to come here? That was me, yes, me.

§2PLAYERNAME

§2What is the truth? Is it Destiny. Is it Life. Yes, the first one. What you are Destined to do cannot be changed. You're fate is decided.

§2I know what will happen to you. I cannot say, it will ruin you.

§3 Destroy you.

§2 That player, is not you. Is it?

§2That is what I believe. It was never you, all along just the endless laughter of the universe. It was fake. Unreal.

§2Death.

§2Now you have been redeemed. By slaying that dragon you defied the endless time warp of the universe. It was impossible. But, it wasn't really you.

§2It was me? It was 'you'

§3Who is 'You'. Is it a name, a person? Perhaps a player. Maybe it’s everything. You, means everyone. 

§2Everyone. 

§2That dragon is gone, so are you for the time being. You are floating through the endless unravelling truth of the universe.

§2This doesn't happen too many. Only great warriors..

§3Please, when you get do me a favour:  

§2Take your potential and finish it. I am nothing but a plague in the mind.

§2A spec of existence in an infinite dream of reality. A plague caught by a gust and brought into the enchanted story of ones fight for glory. 

§3Survival

§3Death

§2You have killed, yes? Ended ones conscience being and their role to play in your story, no matter how large or small they were to affect you.

§2That is what happened to you. You are dead now. You were plummeted into this fate by destiny. You will be back, don't worry.

§2You will know more, be stronger. Use this information wisely. It could aid you greatly, or make you deluded of the real world. Reality?

§2Is this real, am I real? Are you real? Nothing is real, everything is a trick. A lie.

§3Permitted.

§2Now as you plummet further you realise more. 'PLAYERNAME' is no-one.

§2'PLAYERNAME' is just a name. Not anything of good use. Just something to identify you from other beings in this small world.  

§2Why 'PLAYERNAME' was just, nothing, nothing. 

§3PLAYERNAME, you are a player. A player plays a game. This is a game of death.

§2Your quest is complete. PLAYERNAME, you've come a long way for this. Knowledge of the infinite space and reality known as life.

§2You must now return. Go dear PLAYERNAME, 

§2And fight once more




