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I walk through a cold hallway, towards a dark room. In the room lays a rock platform. I feel tired, and walk towards the platform. Gazing up towards the sky, all I see is darkness. A light shines from off in the distance now, bringing more and more light towards me. Then another light from behind me starts to come forth. Then another from the left, and then from the right. Leaning on the cold rock platform I black out, and awake laying down on the platform. I try to speak, but no words come out. The once 4 bright stars of light, now present a figure. Each standing around me, nothing is said, no words spoken, no sense of life. Then a feeling of pain over comes me.. I pass out. Visions of rupture, and agony flash through my s leeping mind. Awakened by a hand, a hand of once that lived I'm lead towards a door. Being stripped of power, wealth and mind, I have no other choice but to follow. The being speaks..

"We the past Immortals, BANISH you from our realm. Go forth and conquer my son!!"

With a swift push of hand, I fall through the door, and into reality once more. Waking from what seems a dream, I find myself back amoung friends, with weapons in hand..

"What the??" I think. "What just happened to me?"

While still unsure of what happened, there is nothing left to do but continue my quest for power, and glory.