Something went wrong. Very wrong. A torrent of blue tinted energy blasts around you, numbing your body.
"Francis..." you stammer through clenched teeth, "...pull me... back!"
As the words leave your mouth, so does your memory of who this 'Francis' is and who you are as well. You try to cling to your identity desperately, sensing the importance attached to it and it's history. As weak as you have become, it eventually is fully torn from you, spiraling into the inky black void. A rush of flame and power rushes through the gap left behind, forcing you into uncontiousness.
You awaken some time later, weak and disoriented. Whatever you have been sprawled upon seems solid enough, so you are able to rise to your feet.
You are encased within a massive clear sphere, possibly a hundred feet in diameter. Clouds of purple-black substance float about the outside, the light source for this area can only be coming from there, though you are unable to pinpoint it's exact location.
Just then, a portion of the sphere's reflective wall bunches outward like a bubble, then forms into a crystalline tunnel spiraling out further beyond your sight. Another tunnel springs forth behind you, then a third. A fourth.
What is this? You think to yourself, trying to recall who you are and how you got here. You don't even remember what you look like. Approaching the closest curved wall, you spot your reflection, slightly blurred from the distance. A feeling of anxiousness comes over you as you approach it.
You could step foreword and try to determine who you are. But the tunnels to the north, south, east, and west also beckon. One of them might lead to an exit or... something more. What do you do?
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