you take a minute to reflect upon everything that has just happened:
you wake up, in an unkown area, with no memory besides a mystical knowlegde of carbon based magick… a mysterious voice inside you grants you abilities and powers, while another voice, calling himself artimeus, is inside your head directing you. you have defeated a beast a hundred times the size of you with a whip with a drill attached… and now you stand before even greater challenges…