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A snap.  A crackle. A twist of lightning and the straggling thunder quakes through the consciousness.

There's a whisper, a voice breaking through the crackle of white noise and refracted colour. A voice rises out of the darkness, echoing from the depths, drowning in it.

"I am a lost god. I call upon powers beyond my domain, to liberate mine and defend your own."

There's a scream, a strangled cry as an invisible hand closes around the intangible throat, dragging the voice back, chaining it there, never to escape the void.

"Make haste... towards our... intertwined destinies..."

The voice dies thereafter. Ringing in ears morphs into the mottled darkness of a nightmare realm, broken by streaks of fractured light.

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The voice has faded but the memory remains. What is to be done?