"Fool." The warlock takes a few steps towards you. His robes are ragged and black, with a strange symbol you don't recognise going down the left side. "If you won't listen to the words of truth, then how do you hope to achieve enlightenment? "In any case, I can't risk you wrecking my plans. Though of course, you won't ever be able to fully understand them." The warlock holds up his hand, which suddenly becomes surrounded by whispering purple energy. He clenches his fist. The world suddenly tilts and flickers, and you find yourself alone in a massive dark chamber. The warlocks disembodied voice whispers from all places at once: "Lets see what you can do." [spoiler]sorry I took so long to respond[/spoiler]