The deafening noise begins to fade, and the pain in your temples diminishes. You catch echoes of strange thoug

The deafening noise begins to fade, and the pain in your temples diminishes. You catch echoes of strange thoughts and knowledge in languages you do not speak, too complex and strange for you to comprehend. At last you feel the farewell touch of the evil being that only a moment ago fully possessed you. The strange mind, having bestowed its gift upon you, leaves you with his final message.

The deafening noise begins to fade, and the pain in your temples diminishes. You… — Kingmaker