...Awaken Chosen One...
A strange shift moves over the mind of all of those who were gifted enough to be chosen. An odd sensation like floating through water creeps over them, as all of the usual sounds around them melts away. Pure silence envelops them, before they suddenly find themselves in a huge open ball like room. White marble floors and columns lead up to giant arches, and a white dome ceiling. Long red curtains stand on either side of every arch, blowing lightly within the breeze. They just mask what seems to be just outside. A huge white stone chair is the only thing in the room, and within it a massive being sits in red robes. From the chest up, the form was shrouded in shadows. It still felt like they were watching, eyes piercing through to the looker's very soul.
"You have been chosen.....fight well and let your will be strong...you may yet survive..."
With that, the floor beneath the looker begins to glow. It shatters like glass, causing them to plummet into the darkness below. An icy falling sensation takes over, running through skin and bone. The scene disappears, leaving the silence once more...