An examination. That's what they tell you this is. You're taken down to the basement floors of the residential Virgo building, those same floors that you almost lost a part of your soul. You're taken past a hall full of screens, where you and your escorts are scanned and given access to the room beyond. As you walk past that threshold, your recollection of events fades into a haze of cloud and light.

You remember existing in a white void filled with sound - sound that seems to erode your thoughts and memories. It's a cold and barren emptiness, your mind and spirit under siege as your body is restrained and measured. You are given commands like a machine, and they are obeyed, flashes of pain punishing refusal. You are taken apart and then put back together.

The soft, singing voice of a woman lingers in the silence that follows.

And then...

You remember waking, in your room, these images becoming dull and soft. It's over now, something tells you, and you will not speak of this again. It's unnecessary, isn't it? You've been reborn.

Use the gift wisely.