>>5941772You attempt to focus the arcane energies the CIA so desperately fears.
You attempt to focus the arcane energies the CIA so desperately fears.
You attempt to focus the arcane energies the CIA so desperately fears.
Damn! In this state, its impossible to properly focus your powers productively.
The cell door swings wide open in your compromised state. Thrashing against the padded walls and tackling a goon down, it isn't long before they subdue you.
"NOOOOO! TED KACZYNSKI SAVE ME!!"
The world goes black, a burlap sack filtering the light as you awaken. Immediately the chair you are tied to is pushed down and liquids waterboard you. The CIA agent barks demands all the while.
"How did you do it!? Stop the gatekeeping and drop the methods!"
What secrets are they after? Wizardry? Looksmaxxing? They'll never get it either way. A needle bends blunt as it fails to penetrate your skin. No meds will be taken today. In a moment of confusion, you take advantage and unleash the trickles of power you managed to muster, freeing yourself.
Busting out into a non descript hallway, the way splits into two. Left is bloodstained and dirty, while right smells of your natural repellant, High Fructose Corn Syrup. No way you are going backwards for sure.
>Go Left>Go Right 
