The unending twist of the Darkness above calls, it's taint wrapping around you, caressing and scratching, filling your head with whispers and screams. you shake, for this is all that you have beened warned about. you reach with a shaking hand towards yourself, hoping to make the sign, the one you've made your whole life, the one you were told would call upon the gods of men to save you...but you do not make it. For the horror, the fear, the murderous dark does not touch you alone, there is more. There is power, power so foreign and yet so familiar. it fills you, dancing about you, bringing unending unexpected feelings.

...The hand of time takes hold of you and you watch as all turns to rot, taking solace in the truth of the death of all things with a kind smile, asking you to join in this constant ending...

...your heart boils as your blood burns you, the heat filling you with ecstatic rage, the thought of expressing it by bringing death through battle driving you insane with bloodlust...

...pleasure grabs hold of your every nerve, twisting and spinning in a bouguet of beautiful feelings and thoughts, and withdrawing, making you wish with all that you are for more...

...The twist moves faster and you begin to feel the change, knowing each new alteration both miniscule and gargantuan is great and striving to continue watching awestruck, knowledge of more becomes your only goal...

Then, the twist recedes. Though you still feel it, it's call still echoing in your mind, you still want more. The power you have been left with is still warm in your breast, though, and you use it to follow the power you have experienced. Along your path you find one you once called your neighbor, he stares unknowingly at you wondering what it is that has changed within you. you show him, exerting your newfound greatness upon him. As you finish, he is left lying in the dirt wreathing and screaming, until his life is finally snuffed out. The horror of what you have done only echoes in your mind, overshadowed by the satisfaction of using your newfound powers. Your search for the twist continues, ever hungry for it's touch and ever ready to use the chaotic power it has given you.