Awakening to strange surroundings; the comforting hold of a panic laced with fear...nThis is the only sensation familiar within.nMemories are vague...nWearing an unknown skin Struggling to fight the forced amnesia, your subconscious mind...nCrudely transplanted Alone in this luminous chamber...nConfused, you regain your sentient abilities,nOnly to recollect unbelievable events that could only be vivid dreams of the most disturbing kind,nYet soon you will learn...nDreams they are not!nThese will be your 'tasks' for this day: You are but an unwilling weapon...nSimply a tool in a conflict you could not comprehend.nA mufti-dimensional struggle, to keep 'intelligent' life subduednCreating an unnatural, yet necessary universal balance.nA battle almost fast.nWithin the dimensional cluster this rising advancement causes troubles beyond comprehension.nAn increased intelligence.nBegets a plague of stupidity...nKnown in many different forms.nIn a multitude of archaic writings.nSome fear his coming, others rejoice and hope.nA familiar face with many names, in countless obscure worlds.nYour cruel get imperative role played out.nArrival...nNew skin masking an old mind On a planet you shall only visit once,nYour job is done obliviously...nYou have no control; the outcome is predetermined.nYour pure presence: all that's required.nHarmful advancements wiped away, unsustainable populous culled.nOnly the weak of mind remain...nReturning, purged of your skin.nThe overseers prepare your mind and new body, for a new day of universal maintenance... n