Spectrum

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(set: $name to (prompt: "Please enter your name", "Calamity") ) Welcome to the world of Prism Plane. This world is a unique one, indeed. A world made from light and dark, it is held together by a series of Prisms filled with colorful light. These Prisms are connected to a Master Prism in the center, filled with a blinding white light. Together, they formed a link that kept Prism Plane stable. For generations, life has been peaceful, but this was not always the case. Long ago, there lived two races- the Lumens and the Blights. The Lumens were made entirely of light, their bodies colorful and their powers bright enough to burn away the Blights. The Blights were born from shadow, their bodies dark and capable of draining away the color of the Lumens. They were meant to live in harmony and maintain the balance of light and dark. However, the two races began to fear the power of the other, and war erupted across the land. The battle was long and bloody, spearheaded by the blinding Lumen Destiny and the twisted Blight Karma. In the end, however, the Lumens were victorious, banishing the Blights to the Wastelands below. Destiny became Queen of the Lumens, ruling Prism Plane with both compassion and an iron fist. By her side is her loyal Color Guard, protecting each region's Prism and the light within it. These Guards were merciless in hunting down any Blight who tried to escape the Wastelands, fearing that they might try and destroy the light of the Prisms, and Prism Plane in turn. It has been thousands of years, since that fateful war. And today is a special day indeed, for today is the Festival of Lights- the day when Destiny and her subjects celebrate the vibrant color of their world through dance and song. And one young Blight is coming to see it for themself. The Festival was a dangerous place for any Blight- not only was the light harmful but Blights were often hunted down on sight by the Lumens. But this little one did not care. For their whole life, they were fascinated by the colorful world above, sneaking away to get a look whenever they could. And for this, they were given a name; a name meant to humiliate them, but that they took in stride: <img alt= "A shadow creature named Luca smiling with their paw to their chest." src= "https://i.imgur.com/k34wl9L.png"> Luca. When the curious Luca arrived in the colorful city of Spectra, they watched in the shadows as a caravan of Lumens marched through the streets. They ventured to a grand stage in the center of the city, and out from a carriage strode the Queen of Light herself; Destiny. The show was picture-perfect; a symphony of lights and sound and color and spectacle. Luca watched in awe, hidden away in the safety of the darkness. But little did they know that they were not the only Blight in attendance... ...suddenly, a mass of shadow emerged, swallowing up the light of the city. An army of Blights attacked, cutting down Lumen after Lumen. And in the center of their army was the Queen of Darkness, Karma. And she was here to make the Lumens pay for casting her and her subjects away. <img alt= "Karma and Destiny face off against each other." src= https://i.imgur.com/xJsSaFF.png> Swiftly, Destiny took charge, rushing forward to defend her subjects. Frozen where they stood, Luca watched helplessly as the Queens dueled, light and shadow alike shooting across the air. Until suddenly, Destiny is struck. The Queen of Lumens cries out, collapsing on the ground. Karma lets out a cackle as the remaining Lumens fled, her and her subjects following suit. And yet, despite it all, Luca remains right where they are, watching as Destiny is left to die. ... Without thinking, Luca rushes to Destiny's side. "How the fates play tricks on me," Destiny weakly laughed. "Karma could not be bothered to kill me herself, and instead, sent an underling to do the job for her." Luca shook their head. "N-no, it's nothing like that! I... I came here to help you. Y... you can't die here, Your Majesty. This world needs you! There must be something I can do to-" <img alt= "The Master Prism is shattered in a bright flash of light." src= "https://i.imgur.com/A59xqXT.png"> An earsplitting SMASH rang out. A looming sense of horror struck Luca. The Master Prism had been shattered. "Little one," Destiny gasped, "if you truly wish to help, there is something you must do. This world cannot survive without the Master Prism. I shall give up my form and generate a new Prism. Take it, and seek out my Color Guard. Collect their light, and once it's charged with every color of light, replace the Master Prism at the top of the Blinding Tower. Reestablish the connections that hold our world in place." "B-but Destiny-" "Go. You must hurry, little shadow. Hurry before our world crumbles to dust." And thus, with her dying breath, Destiny used what little strength she had to morph her body. Where she once lay, a crystal remained. Destiny's words echoed in Luca's mind. They knew there was no time for tears, no time for mourning. They picked up the Prism and [[set out on their journey.|Spectra]]

<img alt= "The silhouette of a city with a rainbow gradient behind it" src= "https://i.imgur.com/wDyfqYs.png"> Luca stands in the broken city of Spectra- the heart of Prism Plane. Where will Luca go? [[Mount Azalea]] [[Carnation Canyon]] [[Daffodil Dunes]] [[The Hypericum Canopy]] [[Forget Me Not Springs]] [[Indigo Icecaps]] [[Violet Skylines]] [[The Blinding Tower]]

(if: $light is 7)[<img alt= "A red island town, with a blacksmith in the foreground and a large volcano in the background" src= "https://i.imgur.com/k9UDfVB.png"> The Blinding Tower calls you. [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $karma is -6)[<img alt= "A red island town, with a blacksmith in the foreground and a large volcano in the background" src= "https://i.imgur.com/k9UDfVB.png"> You arrive at the settlement at the base of Mount Azalea, the smoky air burning your lungs. The settlement is barren, but this time, you hear no rustling. The inhabitants of this place had fled. At least, all except for one. "$name." You tense. You turn and spot a Lumen, dressed in the garb of a high priestess. You can see the fear in her eyes, despite how humbly she bows to you. "My lord," she says, "I am thankful for your return. I see you have found a suitable vessel for the Final Day." "...the... Final Day...?" It was not you who said that. The priestess nods. "Yes, Vessel. The Final Day. I was not expecting it to come so soon, but..." her voice breaks, "I shall leave this world with no regrets." Luca shakes their head. "W-wait, wait- please- slow down, I don't know what that is." She raises an eyebrow at this. "$name... did not tell you?" "T-tell me what...?" She draws a deep breath. "...the Final Day... the day the Master Prism is to be shattered... along with all the light in Prism Plane. Once the lights are extinguished, nothing will remain in this world. No Lumens. No Blights. Only chaos. Only calamity." ...Luca slowly pulls out the Prism. It hurts to touch it, burning with the light of six worlds, and craving that of the seventh. "...so," Luca gasps, "s-so you really do just want to end the world... You wanted to see Prism Plane destroyed... and I played a part in it." "Do not feel guilty," the Lumen says. "It could've been anyone, in your shoes. I had always expected it to be me, but $name must be aware that I could never hold such a heavy burden. I know not why they chose you, but you are the one they wish to see bring the end of Prism Plane." "..." Tears roll down Luca's cheeks. "...is... there no way we can stop this...?" The Lumen's own eyes grow misty. "...yes. There is one. But it requires one life to be snuffed out for the sake of all others." "...that's almost too easy. What's one more life among all the others we've taken?" "Not just any life. Yours." Luca goes rigid. "...you mean...?" "Yes. For the Final Day to be prevented... the vessel must be sacrificed. Without them, $name will have no means of influencing this world anymore. They will have no means of carrying out their will. So my question to you, Vessel, is this..." The priestess looks over Luca. "...do you truly want to save this world?" [[Yes|Sacrifice Luca]] [[No|Stop Luca]]]\ \(elseif: $karma <= -4)[<img alt= "A red island town, with a blacksmith in the foreground and a large volcano in the background" src= "https://i.imgur.com/k9UDfVB.png"> Not yet. [[Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A red island town, with a blacksmith in the foreground and a large volcano in the background" src= "https://i.imgur.com/k9UDfVB.png"> Luca arrives at a small settlement formed at the base of Mount Azalea, the volcano casting an ominous shadow over the town. The air is heavy with smoke, and the banging of tools against metal can be heard from the blacksmith nearby. Despite the proximity to Mount Azalea, none of the Lumens seem particularly fearful. At least, all except for one. At the edge of the settlement stands a Lumen, clad in religious garb that is unfamiliar to Luca. She paces about frantically, looking genuinely terrified. Luca could [[talk to her,|Talk to the priestess]] [[approach the blacksmith,|Talk to the blacksmith]] or [[go back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[<img alt= "An orange canyon with square buildings carved from the walls. A mineshaft has been dug into the ramp leading up through the town." src= "https://i.imgur.com/qezDD3H.png"> There's nothing of use here. [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $olive is "scared")[<img alt= "An orange canyon with square buildings carved from the walls. A mineshaft has been dug into the ramp leading up through the town." src= "https://i.imgur.com/qezDD3H.png"> Luca looks toward the sprawling Carnation Canyon, Olive's harsh words still ringing through their head. They got lucky. They were certain that Olive would burn them up, but she let them go with the Orange Light. It was probably best not to test her patience. With a heavy heart, Luca [[returns to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $citrine is "saved")[<img alt= "An orange canyon with square buildings carved from the walls. A mineshaft has been dug into the ramp leading up through the town." src= "https://i.imgur.com/qezDD3H.png"> Luca decides to visit Carnation Canyon, going up to see Ochre, Olive, and Citrine. The three greeted them warmly. "'ey, the hero themself!" Ochre says with a smile. "To what do we owe the pleasure?" Luca shrugs. "Oh- I just- wanted to see how you guys were doing." Olive is quick to answer. "Great! It feels like we're finally on the same page again. And I have my little girl with me again!" Citrine waves at Luca, her mouth stuffed full of apple pie. Luca laughs. (if: (History:) contains "Spare Citrine")[...Ochre's smile fades. "And... how have you been holdin' up? $name hasn't been givin' ya any more trouble, have they?" "O-oh..." Just hearing your name again is enough to get them to shudder. "No- no problems! I'm just... trying to get it out of my mind, I guess." "I understand," Ochre says. "S-sorry for bringin' it up! We don't have to talk about it anymore if ya don't wanna."]\ \Once they're done with their visit, they say their goodbyes and [[head back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $karma is -3)[<img alt= "An orange canyon with square buildings carved from the walls. A mineshaft has been dug into the ramp leading up through the town." src= "https://i.imgur.com/qezDD3H.png"> Luca stumbles to Carnation Canyon, still clutching the Prism tight to their chest. Their original goal of saving Prism Plane has long been forgotten. Now, all Luca can think to do is follow the last instructions from their friend: Seek out the Orange Guard. Luca finally arrives at the great chasm, making their way up to the town built into its side. They could feel Lumens staring at them as they pass. They don't acknowledge a single one of their glances, their murmurs. They have a single person on their mind, and they're determined to find her. <img alt= "Ochre chisels at the wall of the canyon. The Orange Prism juts out of it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/TbdW4Vd.png"> (if: (History:) contains "Talk to Ochre")[Luca finds Ochre in her usual spot, still chiseling away at the rock. She turns to them with a smile. "Howdy, Luca! Did ya need somethin'-"]\ \(else:)[Towards the top of the cliffside, a young Lumen chisels away at the rock of the canyon. The brilliant glow of the Orange Prism is visible as she tends to the stone it's encased in, carving breathtaking designs of flowers and fruit into it. Luca pays little mind to the carvings. Instead, they clear their throat. "Are you the Orange Guard?" The Lumen blinks, looking down toward the Blight. She raises an eyebrow, clearly suspicious of them, but not about to try and attack. "...yeah, that's me. The name's Ochre. Did ah... ya need somethin'-"] "What do you know about $name?" The color seems to drain from Ochre's face immediately. "...how... how do ya know that name...?" "They're controlling me," Luca says, their voice cracking with urgency. "I... I killed three of the other Guards." ...Ochre drops the chisel, sending it clattering to the ground. "...which ones?" "Blue, Yellow, and..." ...Luca wipes their eyes. "...and Indigo. L-Lilac said that you might be able to help me, s-so..." Ochre looks down, a wave of both grief and guilt washing over her. "...ai'ight..." She reaches to her side, pulling out a lasso. "First things first. We gotta make sure ya don't go flyin' off the handle or nothin'." Luca puts up no resistance as Ochre tightly ties their wrists together. "Not that I don't trust ya. I just don't trust your roommate." Luca can't blame her. They don't even trust themself anymore. As soon as their wrists were bound, Ochre tugs the Blight along with the other end of the rope, marching them down to her house. The stares are even more intense than they were on their way up. The murmurs are even louder. Everyone seems to be gossiping that a Blight had been captured in Carnation Canyon. None of them understood who Ochre was truly capturing. Once they reach her house, Ochre drags Luca inside, motioning for them to sit in a rickety wooden chair. They comply, and Ochre uses the rest of the rope to tie them to the chair. They once again put up no resistance. Ochre tugs at the rope, testing their bonds. "...should be safe." She then begins rummaging around for something. "Now, where'd I put it...?" While she looks around, Luca's eyes begin to wander. The house is simple and fairly sparse in decorations. There are only the necessities- a table and chairs, a small kitchen area, and a few shelves. There are also a few potted cactuses strewn about, and a set of stairs to an upper floor. ...Luca's ear twitches. They hear footsteps. Down the stairs comes another Lumen, a bit older than Ochre. Though made from light, her eyes are dark and heavy. She clearly hasn't been getting much sleep. <img alt= "Olive stands with her arms crossed and with an annoyed expression." src= "https://i.imgur.com/hsySp1T.png"> She glances at Luca. At Ochre. At Luca. "...the 'ell's goin' on, Ochre?" Ochre doesn't look up. "Olive, where's Mama's ol' book?" Olive puts her hands on her hips. "Why do ya need to know? My kid is missin', in case ya already-" "It's $name." Olive gasps. "...it's... what...?" Finally, Ochre finds what she's looking for- a large, dusty book with a tattered red cover. She places it down on the table in front of Luca, Olive quickly moving to peer over her shoulder. "I always knew they'd come back," Ochre murmurs, as she flips through the book. "I just didn't know so soon." "W-what's going on...?" Luca whimpers. Ochre reaches the page she's looking for, quickly skimming over it. "Blight..." She turns to look over at Luca. "...I think $name chose you as their vessel." "...w... what...?" Ochre turns back to the book, reading from it: "Long ago, there have been stories told of the brilliant Queen Destiny and the wicked Queen Karma. But there have been whispers of a third entity, even more powerful than the Queens of Light and Dark. This being held power far beyond that of any Lumen or Blight. They could burn away the dark and absorb the light. They could control any entity and command the light of the Prisms. Just speaking their name was enough to strike fear into the heart of any who heard it: $name, the Monarch of Chaos. It took the combined forces of both Destiny and Karma to seal the entity away. Weakened by their attack, $name has slumbered in a place beyond Prism Plane, slowly regaining their strength. It is said, when the time is right, $name will return, inhabiting a vessel to do their bidding. Through this vessel, they will enact their will on this world, and the fate of Prism Plane and all who inhabit it will be decided." Ochre looks back toward Luca. "...you said $name is controlling you, and makin' you do all sorts of horrible things. I fear that, if $name is left to their own devices, all of Prism Plane will collapse." Luca's mind feels hazy, the weight of all that Ochre said weighing heavily on them. So... the fate of Prism Plane really is on their shoulders. Just not the way they expected, and not the way they would've ever wanted. "...so..." Olive quietly asks, "...what do we do...?" Ochre drifts toward Luca's side, rubbing her hands together. "Mama always told me about this spell that's said to keep calamity away. $name must still be weak. It might be enough to drive 'em outta this Blight's head." Ochre roughly tugs at the fur on the back of Luca's head, forcing their head back. The Blight cries out in pain, only to feel Ochre's nails dig into their forehead. "Easy now, Blight," she says. "This might hurt a bit. But it's gonna work. Trust me." Ochre closes her eyes, murmuring something in a language Luca can't understand. Her hands glow with bright orange light... ...and a searing pain is sent throughout their body. Luca shrieks, thrashing about in their bindings. Ochre tightens her grip, her chanting growing louder. You can feel your grip on Luca beginning to slip... [[Fight back]] [[Let them go]]]\ \(elseif: $olive is "trusting")[When Luca returns to the mine, Olive is still there, waiting for them. <img alt= "Olive stands with her arms crossed and with an annoyed expression." src= "https://i.imgur.com/hsySp1T.png"> "So? Got a light now?" Luca nods. Reaching into their bag, they pull out their Prism, holding it up... (if: $light is 3)[...and the Prism lights up brightly... ...perhaps a bit too brightly. (if: $lantern is true)[Quickly, Luca shoves the Prism into the lantern. It's just big enough for the crystal to fit. Olive looks almost... disappointed that Luca is now able to hold the Prism safely. "...alright. After you then." And so, the two [[enter the mine together.|Enter the mine]]]\ \(else:)[Luca yelps, the brightness scorching their paws. The Prism hits the ground when they drop it, the light shutting off almost instantly. Olive is just barely restraining her laughter. "What? Can't handle a little bit of light?" Luca resists the urge to snap at her. "...I'll... be back..." Luca puts the Prism away and, tail between their legs, [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]]\ \(else:)[...the glow is faint, but there. Luca smiles. "Okay! Let's-" "Are you crazy?" Olive snaps, trying and failing to hide her grin. "You call that a source of light? You'll barely be able to see anything! Get a bit more light and come back, would ya?" ... Luca sighs. They shove the Prism into their bag and [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]] They'll have to collect some light from the other zones.]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "An orange canyon with square buildings carved from the walls. A mineshaft has been dug into the ramp leading up through the town." src= "https://i.imgur.com/qezDD3H.png"> Luca makes their way to Carnation Canyon, wincing as rocks dig into their feet. The canyon is wide, a river rushing through the bottom of the crevasse. Dug into one wall of the canyon is a deep, dark mine. Just past it is a ramp, carved out of stone, that leads up to a town dug into the rock. Should Luca [[head to the mine,|Go to the mine]] [[go up the ramp|Go up the ramp]], or [[return to Spectra?|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[<img alt= "A yellow desert with rolling dunes." src="https://i.imgur.com/DOS8hHd.png"> There's nothing of use here. [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Kill Amber")[<img alt= "A yellow desert with rolling dunes." src="https://i.imgur.com/DOS8hHd.png"> Luca looks out toward the sprawling desert, the memories of what happened at the pyramid rushing back. No one would be there to attack them, but they wouldn't be able to look at that pyramid without feeling all that guilt gnawing at them. They should [[turn back.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $pyramidenter is true)[Luca rushes back toward the center chamber, glistening with gold and jewels. The fractured pot remains in its place, right where they left it. (if: $sap is true)[Luca pulls out the vial of sap, the thick fluid sparkling in the light. Now, they have everything they need to [[repair the pot...|Repair the pot]] (if: $karma is -1)[...but you think the pot would look [[better in pieces|Break the pot]]]]\ \(else:)[And yet, there's still nothing they can do to fix it. They should just [[head back to Spectra...|Spectra]] (if: $karma is -1)[[[...but who said you want to fix it?|Break the pot]]]]]\ \(elseif: $yellowlight is true)[<img alt= "A yellow desert with rolling dunes." src="https://i.imgur.com/DOS8hHd.png"> Luca looks out toward the sprawling desert, the sun beating down on them. They would love to go back and explore the pyramid more, but they know they don't have the time. Besides, they'd rather not have to endure the journey to get there more than they have to. Another time, perhaps. Sighing, they turn around and [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $pyramidvisit is true)[<img alt= "A large pyramid stands in a desert with a pink sphinx sitting before it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/z3em4e3.png"> The majestic pyramid of Daffodil Dunes stands tall, casting a shadow over the Blight. The Sphinx stands guard before the entrance, staring down at Luca with a piercing glare. Should Luca [[approach the Sphinx,|Talk to the Sphinx]] [[look at the rest of the pyramid,|Another way into the pyramid]] or [[head back to Spectra?|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $water is true)[<img alt= "A yellow desert with rolling dunes." src="https://i.imgur.com/DOS8hHd.png"> Luca steps out into the harsh desert of Daffodil Dunes. The sand burns underneath their feet, and their head already spins with the unrelenting heat. They give a silent thanks to Marina for the water- without it, they surely wouldn't make the journey ahead. They just hope they would have enough to last the trip, however long it may be. It feels as if they're walking for an eternity, their sweat soaking into their fur. The heat is unbearable, the sand rugged and burning, but Luca keeps moving. The pains of dehydration are kept at bay by the gift of water they were given. They are quick to realize that, despite the small size of the bottle, the water within seemed to flow endlessly. Every time their throat burnt with thirst, they'd have more than enough water to quench it. Their heart filled with gratitude, Luca keeps walking. They know it's around here somewhere. Even in the Wastelands below, they had heard tales of this place. They had wanted to travel there all their life and were more than willing to brave the desert to see it. But after spending such a long time walking, they start to wonder if those stories truly were just stories. But alas, they see it, silhouetted against the sky above. A pyramid, piercing the horizon beyond. Luca smiles, their drive to keep moving forward reigniting once more. <img alt= "A large pyramid stands in a desert with a pink sphinx sitting before it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/z3em4e3.png"> (set:$pyramidvisit to true)When they finally reach the pyramid, they pause, both to soak in the relief of finally finding some shade and to marvel at the magnificent structure before them. Scanning the pyramid, their gaze eventually falls upon a mighty Sphinx, guarding the entrance. Should Luca [[approach the Sphinx,|Talk to the Sphinx]] [[look at the rest of the pyramid,|Another way into the pyramid]] or [[head back to Spectra?|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $towndestroy is true)[<img alt= "A yellow desert with rolling dunes." src="https://i.imgur.com/DOS8hHd.png"> Luca steps out into the harsh desert of Daffodil Dunes. The sand burns underneath their feet, and their head already spins with the unrelenting heat. They know they're woefully unprepared for the journey ahead, and they know they squandered their chance to get one of the resources they needed: water. They know they won't last long without it, but they also know they likely would not be trusted in Forget Me Not Springs again. So, knowing full well that this was a horrible idea, they head into the desert. It feels as if they're walking for an eternity, their sweat soaking into their fur. The heat is unbearable, the sand rugged and burning, but Luca kept moving. But gradually, their movements begin to slow. Their throat is burning with thirst, waves of dizziness crashing into them. It takes all the willpower they had to keep walking. Thankfully, before they could succumb to dehydration, fortune smiles upon them. In the distance, they could see a small caravan of travelers, braving the desert. For a moment, Luca wonders if this was merely a mirage, but at this point, they're willing to take their chances. They should [[ask for some water|Ask for water]] and just hope that these Lumens were willing to take pity on a Blight... (if: $karma is -1)[[[...but who said that we need to ask?|Steal some water]]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A yellow desert with rolling dunes." src="https://i.imgur.com/DOS8hHd.png"> Luca looks out toward the sprawling desert, the sun beating down on them. They can already tell how unprepared they are for a trek through Daffodil Dunes. Without water, they wouldn't last long out there. They'll have to come back once they've made some preparations. Until then, they [[go back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma is -6)[There's nothing of use here. [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $karma <= -4)[You arrive at the base of a lush forest. Despite the vibrant plant life, there do not seem to be any Lumens around. It's dead silent. [[Climb up]] [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $fruit is true)[<img alt= "A green village in the trees with wooden drawbridges connecting each building. A large tree stands to the right with a wooden platform around it" src= "https://i.imgur.com/bZ9PvjZ.png"> Luca decides to visit the Hypericum Canopy, climbing up to see how the new Guard is doing. When they arrive at the village, they see a fairly large crowd of Lumens, surrounding Emmi. At first, Luca fears that they were being hostile. But as they get closer, they can hear the questions being asked: "Can you hide in the shadows on the walls?" "Can you shapeshift?" "What are the Wastelands like?" Emmi laughs. "N-now hold on, one at a time! I'll answer all your questions, don't worry!" ...Luca smiles. It isn't lost on them, how much happier Emmi seems. It appears as if a thousand-pound weight had been lifted from his shoulders. No longer does he have to hide who he is. Now, he can live freely, acting as his true self. Best not to interrupt. Quietly, they go [[back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Cut down the tree")[Luca decides to visit the Hypericum Canopy, the village looking empty without the Tree of Veriity. They can feel the eyes on them as they search for Cedar, only to find him tending to the new seed far below on the forest floor. ...how did they miss him...? ...regardless. He seemed busy, planting the seed and trying to answer questions from nearby Lumens at the same time. It'd be best to leave him be. So, once they're done, Luca goes [[back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[Luca arrives at the base of a lush forest. Despite the vibrant plant life, there do not seem to be any Lumens around. And yet, they hear voices from above. They could [[climb up to investigate,|Climb up]] (if: $branch is false)[[[continue walking,|Explore the forest floor]]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[<img alt= "A blue town with a road leading to a fountain with a glowing gem floating above it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/4d9zL1x.png"> There's nothing of use here. [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $towndestroy is true)[<img alt= "A blue town with a road leading to a fountain with a glowing gem floating above it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/4d9zL1x.png"> Luca looks out at the springs, their heart heavy. The beautiful sparkle of the water in the distance is eclipsed by the haunting remains of the town that stood there. Luca knows they can never show their face there again. [[Return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $water is true)[<img alt= "A blue town with a road leading to a fountain with a glowing gem floating above it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/4d9zL1x.png"> Luca decides to pay Forget Me Not Springs a visit. Rather than the suspicion they were met with before, this time, they're greeted with smiles and waves. They're a hero, after all. The one who saved the springs' water. It no longer mattered if they were a Blight. Here, they could splash about in the water, walking among the Lumens as an equal. ...but they have work to do. Once they're finished with their stroll, they [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Forget Me Not Springs")[<img alt= "A blue town with a road leading to a fountain with a glowing gem floating above it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/4d9zL1x.png"> Luca heads to Forget Me Not Springs, the town still withering without its water supply. They needed to remove that blockage, and quickly. They can [[begin climbing towards the source of the water|Climbing up hill]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A blue town with a road leading to a fountain with a glowing gem floating above it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/4d9zL1x.png"> Luca ventures to Forget Me Not Springs, and already, they can tell that something is wrong. What was once a thriving freshwater spring is now a dried-up wasteland. And in the center of it all was a small town, flanked by the hills that once supplied it with its water. Small, plain buildings line the street, and the canals weaving through were nothing more than dried-up holes in the ground. The light of the Lumens seems to glow less brightly, all of them struggling without the water that granted them life. Luca could immediately feel the eyes on them, as they strode into town. The Lumens knew to be wary of a Blight, shuffling away as they moved past them. Finally, Luca reaches the center of the town, where the Blue Prism shone with its light. Luca holds up their own Prism, trying to draw in the light, when- "STOP!" Luca jolts, nearly dropping the Prism in their paws. A Lumen rushes in front of them, gripping them by the fur on their chest. <img alt= "Marina clutches Luca by the fur on their chest" src= "https://i.imgur.com/EsknvzT.png"> "What do you think you're doing, Blight?" she barks. "Here to steal the light you missed last time?" "N-no!" Luca yelps, cowering back. "I- Q-queen Destiny sent me. She... she wants me to help restore the light." "You?" The Lumen eyes Luca suspiciously. "Why would she ever trust something like you?" "I..." Luca shakes their head. "I can't say I know, ma'am. But I'm here on a mission, and I want to see it through. I need your Blue Light so I can charge a new Master Prism." They can tell that the Lumen is suspicious, and for a moment, fears that she will attack. But after a moment, she sighs, releasing Luca. "...I have no choice but to trust you. I am Marina, the Blue Guard. If you truly wish to save this world, then you can help clean up the mess your kind caused." Luca tilts their head. "What do you mean?" "A group of Blights attacked the springs, blocking off the source of my realm's water. It is covered in a strange rot- just touching it drained the color of my officers. You are a being of shadow. Perhaps you can remove it safely." Rot...? Luca knows nothing of that, but regardless, they nod. "I'll try my best." Marina points to the hills behind her. "Our water came from a lake up there. If you find a way to remove the blockage, I'll give you the Blue Light. They can [[begin climbing towards the source of the water|Climbing up hill]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[<img alt= "An indigo village with glowing yellow lights. In the foreground is a log cabin, and in the background, a cave in the mountains" src= "https://i.imgur.com/OiZiJMb.png"> There's nothing of use here. [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Kill Lilac")[<img alt= "An indigo village with glowing yellow lights. In the foreground is a log cabin, and in the background, a cave in the mountains" src= "https://i.imgur.com/OiZiJMb.png"> It's too cold without him. [[Go back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "An indigo village with glowing yellow lights. In the foreground is a log cabin, and in the background, a cave in the mountains" src= "https://i.imgur.com/OiZiJMb.png"> Although their body is covered in fur, Luca still shivers as they make their way through the Indigo Icecaps. The entire region was covered in a pristine blanket of snow. Mountains stood tall around them, doing little to shelter tjem from the brutal winds that whipped through. Snowflakes flutter in the air, sticking to Luca's fur as they walk. They eventually see faint, warm lights flickering in the distance. As they approach, they see a small village, houses close together and snow covering the rooftops. Just before it is a cabin, a bit bigger than the homes in the village. It seems strangely out of place, standing quite a ways away from the rest of the buildings. Should Luca [[head into the village,|Go into village]] [[visit the cabin,|Visit the cabin]] or [[return to Spectra?|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma <= -5)[<img alt= "A violet lift going up into the clouds" src= "https://i.imgur.com/18WHqtc.png"> There's nothing of use here. [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Slip in through window")[<img alt= "A violet lift going up into the clouds" src= "https://i.imgur.com/18WHqtc.png"> Luca looks up at the floating city above. They contemplate going back and exploring, but they're quick to stop themself. Last time, they barely made it out with their life. They doubt they'd receive any warmer of a reception, if they came back. With a sigh, they turn [[back toward Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Meet Jett at the foundry")[<img alt= "A bustling violet city in the clouds. Railcars link each platform together, and there's both a foundry and a power plant visible" src= "https://i.imgur.com/DzanjKN.png"> Luca decides to visit Violet Skylines, the lift finally operational once again. The city in the skies is bustling with activity, railcars zipping through the air, and factories billowing suffocating smoke. Luca scans the area for Jett, only to see a purple blur zooming through the air, rapidly flying from place to place. Luca waves. That's enough to get it to stop. The blur- Jett- smiles and waves back before racing off. He seems busy. Best not to disturb him. And so, Luca took the lift back down to [[Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Outside escape")[(if: $karma is -4)[<img alt= "A bustling violet city in the clouds. Railcars link each platform together, and there's both a foundry and a power plant visible" src= "https://i.imgur.com/DzanjKN.png"> It takes you an eternity to force the lift doors open, and it takes even longer to climb your way up the shaft. When you finally reach the top, the sirens are still ringing. There's a manhunt for you. Where do you go? [[The foundry]] [[The power plant]] [[Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A bustling violet city in the clouds. Railcars link each platform together, and there's both a foundry and a power plant visible" src= "https://i.imgur.com/DzanjKN.png"> It takes Luca an eternity to force the lift doors open, and it takes even longer to scale the shaft up to Violet Skylines. When they finally reach the top, they're exhausted, taking a moment to sit and breathe as the sirens screech around them. Their entire body already feels so weak, but they know they have to keep going. They could [[go to the foundry|The foundry]] and see what they could use there. Or they could [[head to the power plant|The power plant]] and find a way to restore power. Or they could [[return to the safety of Spectra.|Spectra]]]]\ \(elseif: $karma is -4)[<img alt= "A violet lift going up into the clouds" src= "https://i.imgur.com/18WHqtc.png"> You make your way to a lift, piercing through the clouds above. You go to use it, but it seems as if the power is out. Just as you're wondering how to get up there- "Stop right there!" You jolt. You look above to see a group of Lumens flying over you. One is glowing brighter than the others. Looks angrier than the others. <img alt= "Jett flies above with his rocket boots. His hands are on his hips. He looks furious." src= "https://i.imgur.com/Z1Qwuqc.png"> "Blight," he growls, "you're under arrest." [[What for?]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Kill Lilac")[<img alt= "A violet lift going up into the clouds" src= "https://i.imgur.com/18WHqtc.png"> Luca makes their way to a lift, piercing through the clouds above. They go to use it, but it seems as if the power is out. Just as they're wondering how to get up there- "Stop right there!" Luca jolts. They look above to see a group of Lumens flying over them. One is glowing brighter than the others. Looks angrier than the others. <img alt= "Jett flies above with his rocket boots. His hands are on his hips. He looks furious." src= "https://i.imgur.com/Z1Qwuqc.png"> "Blight," he growls, "you're under arrest." "W-what?" Luca cries, "W-why?" "Don't play dumb!" The Lumen barks. "You murdered Lilac. He was the Indigo Guard... and my brother." Luca's heart sinks. "O-oh..." And they're just as quick to plead, "B-but that wasn't me! It was $name! A-and they've changed their ways, th-they want to help-" "Oh, don't give me that!" The Lumen hisses. "I am Jett, the Violet Guard, and it is both my duty and my pleasure to strike you down!" Something strikes Luca hard on the back of the head. And [[everything goes black.|The interrogation]]]\ \(elseif: $grapplinghook is true)[<img alt= "A violet lift going up into the clouds" src= "https://i.imgur.com/18WHqtc.png"> Luca makes their way to a lift, piercing through the clouds above. They go to use it, but it seems as if the power is out. Luckily, they have their grappling hook! They could use it to [[climb up the lift|Go up the lift]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A violet lift going up into the clouds" src= "https://i.imgur.com/18WHqtc.png"> Luca makes their way to a lift, piercing through the clouds above. They go to use it, but it seems as if the power is out. They sigh. Guess they'll have to find another way up. Until then, they need to [[get back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

<img alt= "A large, gray door with a seven-pointed star etched onto it. A gem is on each point of the star" src= "https://i.imgur.com/wXUjMKK.png"> Luca approaches the Blinding Tower, shivering as they draw closer. Even without the light coursing through it, the Tower stands tall, towering over not just Spectrum, but all of Prism Plane. They try to open the door, but it remains firmly shut. They're quick to realize that they will not be getting in unless they have all the light. They hold up the Prism... ...it glows... (if: $light is 7)[<img alt= "A large door glowing white. A seven-pointed star is etched into it. A glowing gem is on each point of the star" src= "https://i.imgur.com/ivK0toU.png"> ...it glows a blinding white. Luca grits their teeth, struggling to keep their paws on the Prism as the White Light radiates around them. The doors open. Finally, Luca's journey is coming to a close. [[Enter]]]\ \(else:)[...but not brightly enough. The door does not budge. Luca will have to gather more light before they can go in. Until then, they [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma is <= -4)[You extend your claws, scaling the largest tree you can find. You take a moment to rest on a thick branch, high above the forest floor. Clinging to the tree, you swivel your head, taking in the vine-covered bark around you. You see the silhouette of a village in the distance. [[Enter village]] [[Climb down]]]\ \(else:)[Luca extends their claws, scaling the largest tree they can find. They take a moment to rest on a thick branch, high above the forest floor. Clinging to the tree, they swivel their head, taking in the vine-covered bark around them. They then spot flickering lights in the distance. They could [[head towards the lights,|Enter village]] (if: $vine is false)[[[gather some vines,|Collect vines]]] or [[climb back down|Climb down]]]

While wandering the forest floor, Luca stumbles across a large branch. It's huge and heavy, but with their bag, nothing's too big to carry. (set: $branch to true)***Luca got a branch!*** Now, will they [[climb up|Climb up]] or [[go back to Spectra?|Spectra]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[<img alt= "A green village in the trees with wooden drawbridges connecting each building. A large tree stands to the right with a wooden platform around it" src= "https://i.imgur.com/bZ9PvjZ.png"> You enter a large village dotted with wooden houses. Each building is linked by a series of rickety old bridges that sway as you walk across them. There is no sign of any life, though you occasionally hear shuffling from within the houses. At the far end is a large, sickly-looking tree with a platform before it, likely serving as a town square. Your eyes wander as you approach, and you see an array of buckets hanging from spouts in the trees above you. [[Examine the tree]] [[Talk to the harvester]] [[Climb down]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A green village in the trees with wooden drawbridges connecting each building. A large tree stands to the right with a wooden platform around it" src= "https://i.imgur.com/bZ9PvjZ.png"> Luca climbs towards the lights, entering a large village dotted with wooden houses. Each building is linked together by a series of bridges that swayed as Lumens walked across them. At the far end is a large, sickly-looking tree with a platform before it, likely serving as a town square. As Luca approaches it, they can hear humming coming from above. They look up and spot a Lumen working higher up in the trees, tapping away at the wood around them. They could [[head towards the tree,|Examine the tree]] [[climb up to the Lumen,|Talk to the harvester]] or [[climb back down.|Climb down]]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[You slide down the tree, your claws leaving markings in the bark. You land on the ground with a soft thud. [[Climb up]] [[Spectra]]] (else:)[Luca slides down the tree, their claws leaving markings in the bark. They land on the ground with a soft thud. They could [[climb back up,|Climb up]] (if: $branch is false)[[[continue walking,|Explore the forest floor]]] or [[return to Spectra|Spectra]]]

Luca hops from branch to branch, heading towards a tangle of vines. Hmm... these might be useful. (set: $vine to true)***Luca got some vines!*** Now will they [[head towards the lights|Enter village]] or [[climb back down?|Climb down]]

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Luca sets out, following the dried-up stream up into the hillsides. Halfway up the hill, they pause, looking out onto the town below. (if: $net is true)[The net Luca had constructed blocks their view somewhat. Their ears droop. That was a good view... ...No time to dwell on that. They should [[keep moving.|Top of the hill]]]\ \(elseif: $vine is true)[An odd tree formation catches their eye. They reach into their bag, pulling out the tangled wad of vines. [[Could this be used for something?|Build the net]] Or should they [[just keep walking?|Top of the hill]]]\ \(else:)[They couldn't help but smile. All those Lumens were depending on them. They didn't want to let them down. With a newfound sense of determination, they [[head towards the top of the hill.|Top of the hill]]]

Luca climbs as high as they can until they reach the blockage. A large boulder was placed in the way of the stream, blocking the water flow. A sickening, black rot engulfs the rock, sucking away what little color there was. (if: $branch is false)[As a Blight, they could very easily absorb the rot without harm. However, the boulder is far too heavy to lift. They need to find a way to get it out of the way. Until then, they should [[head back down.|Climb down the hill]]]\ \(elseif: $net is true)[Without hesitation, Luca pulls out the branch, shoving it underneath the boulder. They imagine the sequence of events in their mind, trying to predict where the boulder would land, hoping they put the net in the right spot, hoping that it would hold. Well, they won't know until they try, right? Taking a deep breath, they press their paws against the boulder, absorbing the rot that would weaken any Lumen. A surge of strength rushes through them. With all their might, they press down on the branch, lifting the boulder, sending it barrelling down the hill... ... <img alt= "A boulder rolls down a hill and is caught in a net of vines" src= "https://i.imgur.com/q0EHRux.png"> (set:$karma to it +1)...and safely into the net. As the moment of anticipation fades, Luca lets out a triumphant laugh, chorused by the sound of the rushing water behind them. They watch in awe as the canals are filled once more, as water erupts from the springs, sparkling in the light. Their swelling with joy, Luca rushed down the hill, only to be greeted by cheers. "Blight!" Marina cries, emerging from the crowd. "I don't know what to say! You've truly done us a great service." "Anything I can do to help!" Luca cheerfully replies. Marina beckons Luca to follow her. "Come. I believe you've earned this." The Blue Guard leads Luca to the Blue Prism in the center of town. "Hold out your Prism," she says. "You have proven yourself worthy of my light." Barely able to contain their excitement, Luca reaches into their bag and pulls out their Prism, watching as the Blue Prism begins to glow even brighter. Suddenly, there's a blinding flash of blue, and Luca feels a hellish stinging across their body. They yelp, dropping their Prism and cowering away. Immediately, Marina is at their side. "Are you alright?" she asks. Luca whimpers as the pain subsides, eventually giving a small nod. Frowning, Marina hands Luca their Prism. It still glows a faint blue- not nearly as bright as the Blue Prism, but still enough to make their paws tingle. (set:$light to it +1)***Luca got the Blue Light!*** "Right," Marina murmurs, "you Blights are sensitive to light, aren't you? Are you going to be okay?" Luca hesitates to answer, but eventually, they nod, slipping their Prism back into their back. "I'll... I'll be okay. I'll just have to be more careful next time." They smile up at Marina. "Thank you for everything, ma'am. I hope your zone will be able to recover from what my kind had done." They turn to leave, but they're stopped by Marina's call. "Wait just one moment!" Marina produces a small water bottle, filling it with the crisp, refreshing water of the springs. She hands it to Luca. "Here. For the journey ahead." (set: $water to true)***Luca got the water bottle!*** Luca accepts gratefully, putting the water bottle in their bag. "Thank you, ma'am. I greatly appreciate it." With one last wave, Luca turns and [[heads back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[With a small smirk, Luca pulls out the branch, just about to shove it underneath the boulder when they pause. Where would this boulder go, once they sent it rolling? Would it bounce safely to some uninhabited corner of the springs? Or... would it crash right into the town below? Luca's paws begin to shake. They really should [[head back down|Climb down the hill]] and find a way to stop the boulder... ...or you could [[risk it.|Roll down the boulder]]]

(set: $net to true)Luca strings the vines across the trees, forming a makeshift net. They tug on it, testing its strength. It's very messy, but it should hold a decent amount of weight. Should they [[continue up?|Top of the hill]] Or [[head back down?|Climb down the hill]]

Luca heads back down, their thoughts racing. They know there's a way to restore the water. But how...? Maybe they should [[have another look?|Climbing up hill]] Or should they [[head back to Spectra?|Spectra]]

Luca's paws move on their own, one grasping the branch while the other rests on the boulder. ...what... what are they doing? This- this is dangerous. They know it is. The boulder could strike the town and hurt a lot of people. They... they need to [[stop...|Don't roll the boulder]] [[...but you don't want to.|Insist on rolling the boulder]]

Luca backs up, that strange, restless feeling subsiding. They're swift to put the branch away, struggling to catch their breath. They... don't know where that urge to roll the boulder down came from. They're just thankful that it passed. Without another thought, they turn and [[rush back down the hill.|Climb down the hill]]

N-no... no- they- they [[don't want to do this.|Don't roll the boulder]] [[I do.|They must roll the boulder]]

Very suddenly, their body is not their own. Luca feels themself growing stronger as they absorb the rot. All that new strength is used to press down on the branch and roll the boulder down the hill... ... <img alt= "Two glowing people run away from a boulder rolling towards them" src= "https://i.imgur.com/XslMw3i.png"> (set: $towndestroy to true)...screams ring out. Luca drops the branch, their paws going up to their mouth in shock. They could do nothing but watch as the boulder wreaks havoc in the town, crashing into buildings, and crushing any Lumen that didn't get out of the way in time. "No... NO!" They run down the hill as fast as they could, reaching the town just as the boulder came to a stop. It feels as if the world was spinning as Luca takes in the horrible scene before them. They felt sick to their stomach, not just because of the carnage before them, but because they were the one to cause all of this. "You." Luca is suddenly grabbed by the scruff of their neck and hoisted up by Marina. "I knew I should never have trusted you," she hissed. "I ask you to help us, and you use this as a chance to finish what your kind started. All you Blights are the same. You're nothing but lying, horrible monsters." Her free hand begins to glow. Luca knows they have to say something, or they'll be burnt up right here and now. And yet, their words fail. [[What could they even say to make it better?]] [[What could you say to make it worse?]]

"WAIT!" Marina stops. Her cold eyes remain fixed on the Blight. "I-I..." Luca couldn't find the words to explain themself. They didn't know what had gotten into them. It felt as if... something else was moving them. As if they were on autopilot. "I... w-wasn't thinking," they eventually manage. "I... I just thought that... by removing the boulder, I could get the water flowing again. I didn't- I didn't consider where the boulder would go once I moved it. I-it was an accident. I'm so sorry, Marina..." That... had to be it. It was the only explanation they could think of. Luca was being short-sighted. They acted without thinking through it. Marina was deathly silent for a long, long while. Her expression betrayed no emotion. "..." Luca yelps when they're suddenly dropped. Marina reaches into their bag, wrenching out their Prism and bringing it to the Blue Prism. She holds it up, and in a bright flash, the Prism absorbs the light. She then returns, roughly shoving the Prism into Luca's arms. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Blue Light.*** "There," she grumbles. "You have your light. Now leave." Luca tries to speak, but once again, the words fail to form. "...M-Marina, I-" "Just. Go." ... Luca stands. They turn to leave. They look back one last time. "...I'm sorry..." And then they silently [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]

"You think THAT'S all I have planned? You lot haven't seen ANYTHING yet!" Luca clasps their paws over their mouth. Why... why did they say that? They wanted to try and calm the situation, not make it even worse! "I-I mean-" Luca stammers, "I-I'm sorry- I didn't-" They cry out as they're suddenly slammed against the ground. "You little rat!" Marina snarls, charging up an attack. "I'll make you regret this!" Luca dodges, a blue blast of light just barely missing them. Marina rains down attack after attack, the small Blight swiftly moving out of the way each time. They didn't want to fight- they REALLY didn't- but if they have to... Luca swiftly darts forward, running in a zig-zag pattern to avoid Marina's attacks. She shrieks as Luca jumps, their razor-sharp teeth sinking into her leg. Marina tries to charge another attack, but she feels weaker every second, her color slowly being drained away. She wraps her hands around Luca, trying to pry them off, but they only sink their teeth in further. The Blue Guard stumbles back, falling to the ground as her light grows dimmer and dimmer. Her struggling grows weaker and weaker until finally, it stops altogether. She won't be able to hurt them anymore. They should [[stop.|Spare Marina]] [[She deserves to die.]]

Luca lets go. They step back, tasting the color on their tongue as they look down at the Guard below them. Marina is gasping for breath, her color dull and washed out. But she's alive. And that's all Luca can ask for right now. Ignoring the stares and the murmurs, Luca moves toward the Blue Prism. They made a lot of mistakes here. They hurt a lot of people. But if they let themself succumb to despair now, then this world will crumble apart. They need to continue. And maybe then, when they save this world, Marina and everyone here will be able to forgive them. Luca holds up their Prism, letting it draw in the Blue Light. They grit their teeth, feeling the brightness burn their paws. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Blue Light.*** The Blight sets out to leave, only looking back one more time to see Marina being helped back to her feet. Their eyes meet. Marina's expression was exhausted, fearful, yet at the same time, angry. Luca's expression was one of solemn remorse, and a resolve to atone for what they've done. "I'll make it up to you," Luca says. "I promise." Then, they turn and [[head back to Spectra.|Spectra]]

Luca tries to let go. But their body won't move. They try to stop feeding off her light. The color drains anyway. It feels as if they are frozen, unable to do anything but mindlessly feed. And when they're finally able to break away, it's too late. Luca scrambles to their feet, their teeth still dripping with blue fluid. Before them, gray and unmoving, lay Marina, her eyes half-open and lifeless. <img alt= "Marina lays on the ground, drained of all color." src= "https://i.imgur.com/cZqjYpc.png"> (set: $karma to it -1)The Blue Guard is dead. Their legs feel as if they're about to give out underneath them. They can feel the eyes on them even more now, hear the whispers and the quiet sobbing of the mournful Lumens. They... they killed her... ... Luca takes a step back. Another. And another. They needed to make up for this somehow. But nothing they could do could erase what they've just done. Nothing at all. They slowly make their way toward the Blue Prism, the crowd of Lumens shuffling away in terror as they approach. They reach into their bag, producing their Prism, and, taking a deep breath, draw in the Blue Light. It burns. Luca barely even notices. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca collects the Blue Light.*** ... They feel dizzy, as if their legs are about to buckle beneath them. Luca wants nothing more than to curl up and cry, to mourn for a life they barely knew that was snuffed out by their hand. ...and yet, they don't. Destiny trusted them. Marina may be gone, but Luca is determined to save this world regardless. It's the only way to atone for what they've done. Burying the guilt welling up inside them, they [[run back to Spectra.|Spectra]]

(if: $karma is -1)[Luca approaches the Sphinx, but before they could even attempt to speak, the Sphinx snarls at them. "Leave this place, Blight," she growls. "Your heart weighs heavy with the sins you've committed. I cannot allow a beast like you inside." Luca's heart drops to their stomach. How... how did she know about...? ...they know she's right. This is a place sacred to the Yellow Guard. They are unworthy to step foot inside... ...but they must. The Yellow Light is in there. [[They'll just have to find another way in...|Another way into the pyramid]]]\ \(else:)[Luca approaches the Sphinx, their heart pounding against their chest. Despite their nerves, they make an effort to collect themself, standing up straight and looking the Sphinx in the eye. The Sphinx's expression betrays no emotion. "None may pass unless they answer my riddle. Both can destroy one another, and yet, cannot survive without each other. What are they?" (if: $riddle is true)[Luca's eyes spark with recognition. "Ah! It's light and shadow, right?" The Sphinx closes her eyes... ...and smiles. "Excellent." She stands, moving the side. Her giant paws press against the door, opening it for Luca. "You may proceed." Luca returns the smile. "Thank you, ma'am!" And with a skip in their step, they enter [[the pyramid.|Solve the riddle]]]\ \(else:)[Luca thinks for a long, long time, and yet, the answer eludes them. "I... um..." The Sphinx shakes her head. "None may pass unless they answer my riddle. No exceptions." Luca's ears droop. That doesn't give them many other options. They could either [[find another way in|Another way into the pyramid]] or think this over while [[returning to Spectra.|Spectra]]]]

Luca circles the pyramid, scanning both the ground and the walls for any signs of weakness. Eventually, they come across part of the wall, cracked, worn, and most importantly, weak. Some shadowy rot would easily eat the wall away. (if: $karma is -1)[They know they have no other choice. The Sphinx would never let them in, after what they've done. And yet, they couldn't help but feel guilty as they [[place their paw against the crack.|Break into the pyramid]]]\ \(else:)[But Luca hesitates just before doing so. This was a site very important to the Yellow Guard. If they break in, they'll likely make an enemy that will hold a grudge for the rest of her days. Should they really [[break in?|Break into the pyramid]] Could they try [[talking to the Sphinx?|Talk to the Sphinx]] Or should they just [[go back to Spectra?|Spectra]]]

"Hey! HEY!" The travelers stop, looking over toward the Blight as they rush over. "I-I'm sorry to bother you lot," they say, "but I didn't bring any water with me. Do you have any extra that I could have?" The travelers give Luca a strange look. "Move it, Blight," one says. "We only got enough for ourselves." "Yeah!" said another, "and even if we did, we'd never share with the likes of-" "Oh, hush!" a third finally calls out. They slide down from their camel. They hand over a small canteen- small, but just enough. "Here," they say. "We wish you the best of luck on your journeys." Luca stares in disbelief for a moment before taking the canteen. They smile. "Th-thank you." The Lumen nods, climbing back onto their camel. And without another word, the caravan was off. Luca watches them leave, grateful for their generosity. Swiftly, they gulp down the water, putting the rest in their bag before continuing on their way. <img alt= "A large pyramid stands in a desert with a pink sphinx sitting before it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/z3em4e3.png"> (set: $pyramidvisit to true)Eventually, they reach the structure they were searching for; one they had heard about in legends and stories that had drifted down into the Wastelands. In the distance, casting an ominous shadow over the scorching sands, was a great pyramid, towering over the dunes. Out front was a Sphinx, guarding the entrance. Should Luca [[approach the Sphinx,|Talk to the Sphinx]] [[examine the rest of the pyramid,|Another way into the pyramid]] or [[return to Spectra?|Spectra]]

Luca forces themself to stop, that familiar, restless feeling once again taking hold. Their eyes lock onto the travelers, oblivious to the dark thoughts swirling around in their mind. They can't place why, but they feel the sudden urge to attack those travelers, to steal the water they carried with them. They mindlessly step forward, but they quickly try to resist those impulses. No- no this is wrong. These impulses are why Forget Me Not Springs is destroyed. They're why Marina is dead. Whatever this is, Luca needs to control it. They can't let anyone else get hurt. So, they stand there, keeping themself rigidly still while the rest of their body screamed to move forward. They refuse to move for the longest time- not until those strange feelings pass, and control over their body is once again theirs. Luca's breath is uneven, by the time they return to their senses, and those travelers had very nearly moved on, oblivious to the Blight standing across from them. "Hey! HEY!" The travelers stop, looking over toward the Blight as they rush over. "I-I'm sorry to bother you lot," they say, "but I didn't bring any water with me. Do you have any extra that I could have?" The travelers give Luca a strange look. "Move it, Blight," one says. "We only got enough for ourselves." "Yeah!" said another, "and even if we did, we'd never share with the likes of-" "Oh, hush!" a third finally calls out. They slide down from their camel. They hand over a small canteen- small, but just enough. "Here," they say. "We wish you the best of luck on your journeys." Luca stares in disbelief for a moment before taking the canteen. They smile. "Th-thank you." The Lumen nods, climbing back onto their camel. And without another word, the caravan was off. Luca watches them leave, both grateful for their generosity and fearful of themself. They were able to resist this time. Would they be able to do so again...? ...they can't worry about that now. Swiftly, Luca gulps down the water, putting the rest in their bag before continuing on their way. <img alt= "A large pyramid stands in a desert with a pink sphinx sitting before it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/z3em4e3.png"> (set: $pyramidvisit to true)Eventually, they reach the structure they were searching for; one they had heard about in legends and stories that had drifted down into the Wastelands. In the distance, casting an ominous shadow over the scorching sands, was a great pyramid, towering over the dunes. Out front was a Sphinx, guarding the entrance. Should Luca [[approach the Sphinx,|Talk to the Sphinx]] [[examine the rest of the pyramid,|Another way into the pyramid]] or [[return to Spectra?|Spectra]]

(if: $beast is "saved")[Luca heads to the village, a small smile on their face as they take in the lively scene before them. The residents now roam the streets without fear, free from the terror of the beast. A few wave at Luca as they walk by. Should they [[head to the cabin,|Visit the cabin]] [[go to the fishing hole,|Fishing hole]] or [[return to Spectra?|Spectra]]] (elseif: (History:) contains "Go into village")[Luca wanders into the empty village. It is silent, save for the howling wind. Should they [[head to the cabin,|Visit the cabin]] [[go to the fishing hole,|Fishing hole]] or [[return to Spectra?|Spectra]]] (else:)[Luca wanders into the village, and immediately, they notice how empty it feels. No Lumens were wandering the streets, with no sign of life except for the lights radiating from the houses beside them. They glance over, seeing a Lumen staring at them through a window. When their eyes meet, the Lumen quickly draws back the curtains. Luca then shifts their gaze, looking out past the boundaries of the village. They could see what appeared to be a lake, frozen over from the cold. A hole was cut into the ice, and a Lumen sat beside it. Should they [[head to the cabin,|Visit the cabin]] [[go to the fishing hole,|Fishing hole]] or [[return to Spectra?|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma is -2)[Luca staggers toward the cabin, trembling uncontrollably. They need help. Desperately. And the cabin seems to be the best place they could go. Frantically, they pound on the door. In a matter of seconds, it's open. (if: (History:) contains "Visit the cabin")[<img alt= "Lilac opens the door, smiling." src= "https://i.imgur.com/95jzJgg.png"> Lilac's eyes light up when they see Luca. "Hello again, my friend. It's wonderful to..." ...his words trail off. He takes in Luca's expression, wide-eyed and utterly terrified. "...Luca... are you alright...? Are you hurt?" Luca struggles to answer. "...I... I need help... p-please..." Lilac's heart broke, seeing Luca in this state. He quickly steps to the side. "Please, come in." The Blight rushes in, the warmth more comforting and inviting than ever before. They have a seat, letting themself sink back into the cushions as Lilac took a seat across from them. His expression is calm, yet concerned. Serious, but sympathetic.]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "Lilac opens the door, smiling." src= "https://i.imgur.com/95jzJgg.png"> The door is opened by a tall Lumen, clad in long, light-colored robes. He offers a pleasant smile. "Hello there. What can I..." ...his words trail off when he sees Luca's demeanor. How they tremble where they stand. How they look as if they're on the verge of crying or collapsing. "I-I-" Luca gasps, voice strained, "I-I need help... p-please..." The Lumen doesn't hesitate. Swiftly, he moves to the side. "Please, come inside. I will do what I can." They enter, taking in the sight of the cozy room before them. It was a simple sitting room, with a series of plush chairs and sofas circling a coffee table. A fire roared in the fireplace, the walls lined with bookshelves. Past the living room was a kitchen, clean and tidy, with a kettle of water boiling on the stove. That boiling water seems to have been forgotten by the Lumen, all his focus now on the shivering Blight before him. He sits down, motioning for Luca to take the seat across from him. They do so, the Blight climbing into the plush chair, sinking into the cushions. "My name is Lilac," the Lumen says. "I am the Indigo Guard and protector of this realm. May I have your name?" "...L... Luca..." Lilac offers a smile, hoping to reassure them through whatever it is they're going through. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I just wish it was under more favorable circumstances."] "Now, Luca..." Lilac leans forward, putting all his attention on them. "...tell me what's wrong." Luca shifts, squeezing their tail. "...it's... g-gonna sound silly..." "Whatever it is, I will listen." Luca draws in a deep breath. "...I... I-I think... I'm being controlled." Luca pauses, letting that point hang in the air. They examine Lilac's reaction, waiting for him to laugh or call them crazy, but he does neither of these things. Instead, his expression falls, worry flooding his eyes. ...so them as well...? Lilac's mind is drifting to the Lumen boy that was cursed by some Blights, warping him into a mindless beast. He had assumed that such a curse could only affect Lumens. He was not aware that Blights could also fall victim to it. But for the sake of avoiding panicking Luca even further, he doesn't mention this. Instead, he asks, "Do you know who's controlling you?" Luca shakes their head. "I see... Can you describe what happens when you're being controlled?" "I-it's like... my body just... starts to move on its own. L-like- my arm will start moving, even when I don't want it to." "And you're fully aware when this happens?" "Painfully so. I've been trying to fight it, but..." Luca's vision blurs with tears. "...it... d-doesn't always work. I... s-sometimes, it's too strong. Sometimes, I hurt people, w-when I don't want to. A-and I... I've... I've killed people. Th-the Blue and Yellow Guards are dead, because of me. I murdered them both. I drained their light away." Tears roll down Luca's cheeks, their words broken by sobs, "I-I never wanted this to happen...! I-I just wanted to help everyone...! I-I never wanted to... t-to..." They bury their face into their paws. "D-dear God, what have I done...?" The body is wracked with shudders, the Blight sobbing because they don't know what else to do. They gasp on their tears, all that guilt and fear crushing them like a thousand-pound weight. They were so lost in their despair, so consumed by their grief, that they didn't notice that Lilac had stood. Not until they feel a soft blanket draped over their shoulders. Luca tenses, whimpering as if they were expecting to be hit. Lilac kneels by their side, his hands resting on their shoulders. "Luca," he says, "I don't know what is causing this. I cannot imagine the pain you have endured or the horrors you have witnessed. But what I do know is that none of it was your fault." Lilac reaches up, gently wiping Luca's tears with his sleeve. "I don't know how, and I don't know how long it will take, but I will set you free. I will do whatever I can to help you through this. I swear it." "...w-why...?" Luca sniffles. "Th-the other Guards were your friends, weren't they...? A-and I killed-" "Shh..." Lilac cuts them off, "You did nothing. That was all the work of someone else. You have done nothing wrong, understand?" So badly, Luca wants to continue arguing, to insist that they don't deserve Lilac's kindness. But they know that he will not listen to a single word of protest. So instead, they nod. "...th... thank you..." Lilac smiles. "Of course." He gently breaks away, moving back to give Luca some space. The Blight wraps the blanket tightly around themself, resting their head on the pillow. Lilac's smile only grows as he sees Luca finally relax. "You are free to stay here for as long as you need. I assure you, I will get to the bottom of this. I'll make sure you're..." ...he quietly chuckles, seeing Luca struggling to keep their eyes open. He couldn't blame them. The poor dear is probably exhausted... "...you can rest if you want to. I will be right here when you wake up. No harm will come to you." Luca fought the drowsiness for a bit longer, anxiety overcoming them for a brief moment. What if the entity took control of them while they slept? What if they tried to attack someone again? What if... "...b... but..." They look up at Lilac. "w... what if I try and attack you...? I don't... I c-can't let anyone else get hurt because of me..." Lilac hesitates to answer. He couldn't deny that Luca had reason to be concerned. Whatever was controlling them had the blood of two Guards on their hands, after all. Whatever it is... it must be dreadfully strong... ... "...My friend," Lilac says, gently, "you do not need to worry about me. Just focus on resting and recovering. I will be alright. I promise." Luca wants to protest further, but it isn't long before their drowsiness wins out. Slowly, their eyes drift shut, their breath slowing as they fall into a deep slumber. It's only then that Lilac lets his smile fall. He sinks back into his chair, burying his face in his hands. "...Marina... Amber..." ...what is he going to do...? ... ... ... Luca would wake up to screaming. Their head bolts off the pillow, and for a brief, terrifying moment, they fear that they would wake up to see someone dead at their feet, but to their relief, they were still in their makeshift bed. B-but where's...? "L-Lilac...?" ... They frantically look around, breath quickening. "Lilac?!" ... ...he said he'd be here. Where did he go? Did they...? ... ...they don't hesitate. Without another thought, Luca jumps off the chair, bursting through the door, and out into the village. What they see is nothing short of a blood bath. Many Lumens lay bleeding on the ground. Many others are running for their lives. And yet, a brave few were trying to fight back the beast that had broken through, tearing through the village and its inhabitants. And that monster wasn't a Blight, but a Lumen. <img alt= "A beast made from rot roars, its mouth and eyes glowing." src= "https://i.imgur.com/eT75gaM.png"> Rot clings tightly to their head, their eyes glazed over as they mindlessly attack. The shadow had melded with their body, and instead of breaking it down, made it grow and swell and morph into a monster. Luca is stunned into inaction, watching helplessly as the beast strikes... ...until they see Lilac. He holds a sword in one hand and they keep a barrier of light up with the other. He had put himself on the front lines, protecting his people with his life. And perhaps, in another circumstance, Luca would be in awe at how selfless and courageous he is. but now? All they could think was how they couldn't bear to lose him. "LILAC!" Lilac freezes. He turns to look behind him as Luca rushes forward. "L-Luca!" He cries, "Stay back! I don't want you getting-" A roar sounds from the beast, the creature scrambling away in terror. The blankness in their eyes show a brief hint of clarity, a spark of recognition as they stare down at Luca. "$name...!" Luca freezes. $name... something about that made their blood run cold, made their fur stand on end. "$name...?" they echo, dumbly. Just repeating that name made the beast cower in fear. [['No, I'm Luca!']] [[Yes, that's me|Yes, that's me]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Slip in through window")[Luca goes to the cabin, knocking on the door like they once had before... ... ...but there's no answer. Luca knocks again. ... ...still no answer. At first, Luca wonders if Lilac is home, but then they see the curtains being drawn back out of the corner of their eye. They turn. On the other side of the glass is Lilac, staring at them through the window. As soon as they make eye contact, Lilac averts his gaze, eyes growing misty as he closes the curtains. ... ...he knows about the foundry, doesn't he...? About... about how they stole from his... ... Luca [[leaves|Spectra]] without a second thought.]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Visit the cabin")[<img alt= "Lilac opens the door, smiling." src= "https://i.imgur.com/95jzJgg.png"> Luca knocks on the door of the cabin, and Lilac is quick to open it. With a warm smile, Lilac steps to the side so Luca could enter. "Hello, Luca," he says. "It's wonderful to see you again. Is there something on your mind, my friend?" [['How are you doing?']] [['What do you know about the zones?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['No, just came to say hi!']]]\ \(else:)[Luca timidly approaches the cabin, hesitating just in front of the door. They aren't sure how a Lumen would receive them, especially after what happened to Queen Destiny. Nevertheless, they steel themself and knock gently on the door... ... <img alt= "Lilac opens the door, smiling." src= "https://i.imgur.com/95jzJgg.png"> ...the door swings open. Before them stands a tall Lumen, clad in long, light-colored robes. Luca half-expects him to snap at them, shoo them away, or- heaven forbid- attack them, but the Lumen offers a gentle smile. "Hello there," he says. "Please, come inside. I would not want you to freeze out here." He steps out of the way, allowing Luca inside. The warmth of the cabin was enough to melt away any remaining trepidation. They enter, taking in the sight of the cozy room before them. It was a simple sitting room, with a series of plush chairs and sofas circling a coffee table. A fire roared in the fireplace, the walls lined with bookshelves. Past the living room was a kitchen, clean and tidy, with a kettle of water boiling on the stove. "My apologies. If I knew I had company, I would have put more effort into cleaning!" the Lumen says, despite the fact that the house was immaculate. "N-no, it... it looks great," Luca murmurs. The Lumen chuckles. "I am glad you think so. Please, make yourself at home. I can fix you some tea if you'd like." "Th... that would be nice, thank you." Luca moves to sit down, the Lumen scurrying off to the kitchen. The Blight couldn't help but stare at the stranger, watching as he works. Why is he being so kind to them...? Didn't he know what they are? "...I don't... upset you...?" Luca asks, voice small. The Lumen looks back over at Luca, his eyes wide. "Heavens, no! Why would I be?" "Well..." Luca says, squeezing their tail. "I'm... a Blight. I-I'm a monster." "No," he says immediately. "You may be a Blight, but that does not make you a monster. That may be what people call you, but I do not want you to believe it for even a second." The Lumen begins pouring tea into two cups. "When I look at you, I do not see a beast that wants to drain away my light; I see a lost soul, seeking shelter from the cold. And I am more than happy to be the one to provide that shelter." He approaches with a teacup in each hand. He gives one to Luca, keeping the other for himself. He sinks into the seat across from them, his smile weakening. "I am aware that my words may sound rather hollow to you," the Lumen says. "After all, it was my people who condemned yours to the Wastelands below, and it is my people who have hunted yours for years after. I would not fault you for being wary of me. For that reason, I would like my actions to speak for me. I take it that, if you have found yourself all the way out here, it must be for a reason. If there is anything I can do to assist you on your travels, do not hesitate to ask." Luca remains silent, their focus on the Lumen unbroken. It isn't because they don't want to speak- no, there are so many thoughts buzzing through their head that they can't form any of them into something coherent. They take a sip from their tea, hoping that it could clear their mind. It warms them from the tips of their ears to the very end of their tail. "...well," Luca eventually says, setting down their cup on the coffee table. "There is one thing..." Luca reaches into their bag, producing the Prism. The Lumen seems to recognize it immediately, his eyes lighting up. "Queen Destiny trusted me with this," Luca explains, "she gave up her form so we could replace the Master Prism after it shattered. I need to charge it with the light from every zone for it to work, though. Could you help me?" "..." His smile fades, the Lumen bowing his head. "...so that must mean that Queen Destiny is..." ... ...he nods. "Then I must do all I can to aid you, not just as a member of the Queen's Guard... but as your friend as well." That smile returns, albeit tinged with grief. "I am at your service, Mx...?" ...they forgot to introduce themself. "O-oh! Um- Luca. My name's Luca." "Luca?" He echoes. "A wonderful name!" He presses a hand to his chest. "I am Lilac, the Indigo Guard. It is a pleasure to meet you. Now... is there anything I can help you with?" [['What do you know about the zones?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['Nothing right now, thank you!']]]

(if: $beast is "saved")[Luca approaches the fishing hole. Two Lumens sit side by side, fishing with matching rods. Despite the cold, the two are joyously laughing, a father and son reunited at last. Luca doesn't want to interrupt. They smile, turning [[back to the village.|Go into village]]]\ \(elseif: $beast is "killed")[Luca approaches the fishing hole. Two fishing rods lay side by side, abandoned. "..." Luca suddenly feels sick. They need to [[go back to the village|Go into village]]]\ \(elseif: $karma is -2)[Luca approaches the fishing hole, trembling and shaking. They open their mouth to ask for help, but the fisherman sitting there coldly shoos them away. "Get out of here, Blight," he growls. "You have no place here." In no mood to argue, Luca [[returns to the village|Go into village]]]\ \(else:)[Luca approaches the fishing hole. A Lumen sits on a log beside it, the line of their wooden rod dipped into the frigid water. He doesn't even look at Luca as they approach. Another fishing rod is propped up against the log, smaller and older than the one the Lumen is using. Should Luca [[talk to the fisherman,|Talk to the fisherman]] [[ask to use the fishing rod,|Ask to use the fishing rod]] or [[return to the village?|Go into village]]]

It takes a moment for Luca to find their voice. But eventually, they clear their throat. The fisherman doesn't look up. "Um..." Luca meekly says, "H-hello there!" The fisherman gives a quiet grunt in response. His eyes remain glued to the fishing hole. "...so," Luca tries again, "have... you been getting any good catches lately-" "Don't you have anything better to do, Blight?" the fisherman grumbles. "Or do you just like tormenting us?" Luca's mouth snaps shut. Seems like he's not one for conversation. Still, they could always [[ask to borrow his fishing rod.|Ask to use the fishing rod]] Or they could just leave him be and [[return to the village.|Go into village]]

"Excuse me, sir," Luca politely asks, "I was wondering if I could use your-" (if: $fish is true)["What?" The fisherman growls. "That all-powerful pot not enough for you? You gonna scoop up every single fish before I can get to it? Tough luck, inky." ...Luca wasn't sure what other response they were expecting. They should just [[head back to the village.|Go into village]]]\ \(else:)["Keep your grubby mitts away from it," the fisherman barks before Luca could even finish their request. "That's for my son, not you ink stains." Luca shrinks back, ears drooping. Guess they'll have to find another way to fish. (if: $pot is true)[Luckily, Luca has an idea. Luca kneels by the fishing hole, pulling out the repaired pot from their bag. They could feel eyes on them immediately. They look up to see the fisherman staring down at them. "What do you think you're doing, Blight?" he grumbles. "Fishing," Luca bluntly replies. Luca dips the pot into the water. Nothing but water. They try again. Still nothing. Again and again, they swiped the pot through the frigid water, their teeth chattering as they endured the cold, as they worked tirelessly at a seemingly fruitless task. The fisherman was just about to laugh and make fun of them for being so foolish when suddenly, he hears splashing. Luca frantically scrambles back, holding the pot now filled with water... ...and a splashing fish. (set: $fish to true)***Luca got the fish!*** "...hmph," the fisherman grumbles, looking back towards the fishing hole. "...resourceful. I'll give ya that." With a sly grin, Luca [[heads back to the village|Go into village]] with their prize.]\ \(elseif: $yellowlight is true)[A plan flashes in Luca's mind. They could get something to catch the fish in, like a trap. The pot immediately comes to mind, but when they reach into their bag for it, they come up empty-handed. Right. The Sphinx rushed them out. Amber never gave it to them. Not that Luca could blame her- she seemed terribly angry with them. But now, they were left wondering what else they could do... ... They look down at their paws. ...this was a terrible idea. They knew that. But what other options did they have? (if: (History:) contains "Head to the cave")[They needed a distraction for the beast, and a tasty fish could be a perfect one.] Besides, Blights were meant to hunt this way, weren't they? Luca extends their claws and shoves their paws into the water. "The hell do you think you're doing?!" the fisherman cries out, genuinely shocked by the Blight's actions. "Fishing," Luca responds, their voice trembling as badly as their body. They could feel the fish, swimming in the waters below. They could feel how they brush against their paws, how their claws just barely graze their scales. Luca leans further in. Just a little more. They just needed to- They slip. They cry out as they tumble forward. They fall into the fishing hole, the cold water sending a shock through their body. They gasp on impulse, water flooding down their throat and into their lungs. And on impulse, they cough, only causing more water to rush in. Luca tries frantically to swim back up to the surface, but their body is so rigid, so tense from the sudden cold that it refused to move. They're left sinking further into the abyss, already growing lightheaded from the lack of air. And then they feel something grab their wrist. Before they can register what caught them, Luca is pulled out of the water and onto the solid ground nearby. They lay on their side, coughing and wheezing. As they frantically gasp for breath, as their body forced out the water they inhaled, Luca glances up, taking note of the Lumen hovering above them. The Lumen that had saved them. (if: (History:) contains "Visit the cabin")["...L... Lilac...?" Lilac kneels by Luca's side, concern and terror etched into his expression. "Y-yes, I'm- I'm right here. I'm right here, Luca. You're going to be okay." He holds out a hand to Luca. "We need to get you inside. Can you walk?"]\ \(else:)["It's alright," the Lumen reassures them. "You will be alright. We just need to get you to a warmer place." "...w... who..." Luca struggles to speak. "W-who are...?" "Lilac. I am the Indigo Guard." He holds a hand out to Luca. "Can you walk?"] Luca's head feels fuzzy, their limbs heavy, but they nod. "Y-yeah..." They take Lilac's hand, letting him pull them up onto their feet. Luca is forced to lean against him for support as he carefully leads them back to his cabin. ... Luca is curled up on their side by the fireplace, wrapped from head to tail in blankets. A warm cup of tea was set next to them, though it was already nearly empty. Luca is still shivering, but less so as they slowly recover. Lilac sits by their side, watching over them as if he feared they would be gone the moment he looked away. "Just rest for now," Lilac says, tone gentle and soothing. "You will feel much better, once you're given the chance to recover." Luca remains quiet. In truth, they had been nearly silent the entire time Lilac was with them. He assumes it was due to the weakness and exhaustion brought on by their ordeal. But also, Luca couldn't help but feel embarrassed that they nearly froze to death by trying to catch a fish with their paws. "...I'm sorry..." they murmur, voice hoarse. "Don't be," Lilac whispers. "You have nothing to apologize for. Just let me know if you need anything. Otherwise, I will be right here with you." Lilac refuses to leave Luca's side, even for a moment. He could tell that the Blight was growing drowsy, so he keeps talking, trying to give them something else to focus on. They never say anything in response- Lilac doesn't expect them to. Instead, they just listen as he talks about whatever comes to mind, trying to keep Luca awake throughout their recovery. Steadily, as night falls, the Blight seems to regain their strength. They try to sit up a few times, but Lilac would always gently encourage them to lie back down. They begin speaking again, albeit quietly. Finally, as the moon hangs high above, Luca seems to be back to their old self- tired, but safe. And it was then that screams ring out. Lilac is on his feet immediately, the shrieks of his people rattling him to his core. He murmurs a quiet, "Stay there," before rushing towards the door. He grabs something leaning against the wall- a sword in its sheath. "L-Lilac, what are you-" "I must do what I can to keep my home safe," Lilac firmly says. "Stay here, please. I..." He turns back to look towards Luca. "...I can't bear to see you get hurt again." Before Luca could utter another word of protest, Lilac rushes out the door. ... They want to obey. They want to trust that Lilac has this covered- he's the Indigo Guard, after all. But the longer they sat there, listening to the cries of the Lumens outside, the more restless they become. Lilac had already done so much for them. They couldn't just sit here while he puts himself in danger. They... they had to do something. But what? They don't know. But that doesn't stop them from jumping up and bursting through the door of the cabin. What they see is nothing short of a blood bath. Many Lumens lay bleeding on the ground. Many others are running for their lives. And yet, a brave few were trying to fight back the beast that had broken through, tearing through the village and its inhabitants. And that monster wasn't a Blight, but a Lumen. <img alt= "A beast made from rot roars, its mouth and eyes glowing." src= "https://i.imgur.com/eT75gaM.png"> Rot clings tightly to their head, their eyes glazed over as they mindlessly attack. The shadow had melded with their body, and instead of breaking it down, made it grow and swell and morph into a monster. Luca is stunned into inaction, watching helplessly as the beast strikes... ...until they see Lilac. He holds a sword in one hand and keeps a barrier of light up with the other. He had put himself on the front lines, protecting his people with his life. And perhaps, in another circumstance, Luca would be in awe at how selfless and courageous he is. But now? All they could think was how they couldn't bear to lose him. "LILAC!" Lilac freezes. He turns to look behind him as Luca rushes forward. "L-Luca!" He cries, "Stay back! I don't want you getting-" A roar sounds from the beast, the creature scrambling away in terror. The blankness in their eyes shows a brief hint of clarity, a spark of recognition as they stare down at Luca. "$name...!" Luca freezes. $name... something about that made their blood run cold, made their fur stand on end. "...no... N-no- I'm- my name is Luca. I don't know who $name is." Slowly, they approach the beast. "P-please- just- just trust me. This is a Blight's rot, I- I know how to fix this." They lift their paw. "Just let me-" "$name!" The beast lifts a clawed hand, about to strike Luca. "LOOK OUT!" Lilac suddenly darts in front of them. In a flash of indigo, Luca is knocked back. Quickly, they push themself up to their side. Ahead of them is Lilac, uninjured, but dazed. He struggles to get up as the beast looms over him. The sword had been knocked out of his hands, laying ominously in the snow before Luca. "S-stop!" Luca cries out, distracting the beast from their friend. "I know you don't want to hurt anyone! I know you're still in there somewhere! Please, just- just let me heal you!" The beast hesitates as if for a brief moment, Luca's words reached them. But then, they snarl. "$name!" They rush forward. Lilac reaches out for the Blight. "LUCA!" The beast lunges toward Luca. [[Use the sword]] [[Stand their ground]]]\ \(else:)[Until then, they decide to [[leave the fisherman alone.|Go into village]]]]

(if: (History:) contains "Save the beast")["Far better, now that I know you and that Lumen are safe." Lilac gives an uneasy smile. "I... really should be the one asking how you are faring. You haven't had any further issues over losing control, have you?" Luca shakes their head. "No, I'm doing okay. I'm just glad that whole mess is over." Lilac's gentle smile returns. "So am I." [['What do you know about the zones?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['Thank you, Lilac. Goodbye!'|'Nothing right now, thank you!']] ]\ \(elseif: $beast is "saved")["Far better, now that the beast is gone and that Lumen is safe. My people can sleep far easier, thanks to you. You have my utmost gratitude." [['What do you know about the zones?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['Thank you, Lilac. Goodbye!'|'Nothing right now, thank you!']]]\ \(elseif: $beast is "killed")["I am doing as well as I can, thank you." Lilac's expression falls. "My heart is still heavy, for the lives that have been lost. I am aware that this region is now safe from the beast, but..." "..." Lilac shakes his head, forcing a small smile. "Forgive me. I shouldn't be dwelling on that." [['What do you know about the zones?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['Thank you, Lilac. Goodbye!'|'Nothing right now, thank you!']]]\ \(else:)["Ah!" Lilac answers with a radiant smile, "I'm doing quite well, thank you! Despite the circumstances, of course. But I have my utmost faith in you. The fate of Prism Plane is in good hands indeed." [['What do you know about the zones?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['Thank you, Lilac. Goodbye!'|'Nothing right now, thank you!']]]

"Mount Azalea is home to the eponymous volcano. It has been centuries since the last eruption, but I hear it is growing rather active again." Luca tenses. "Has... the Red Guard done anything to keep the people there safe?" Lilac shakes his head. "I would not be able to tell you. No one has heard from the Red Guard in a long time. A priestess is working there in their absence, and she keeps going on about a sacrifice. I could not gather much, but from my understanding, something rather valuable must be thrown into the volcano to ease its wrath." "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

Lilac chuckles. "Quite a bit! Is there a specific place you'd like to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['Nevermind...'|'No, I'm alright for now!']]

"Carnation Canyon is a rather unique region- I have seen very few like it! The entire town is carved on the side of the canyon. It is also rich in minerals- the mines dug there have been in use for quite some time, and yet, there is still an abundance. Gold especially is a valuable find there. Very few shopkeepers could ever resist its alluring shine." "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

(if: $pot is true)["Ah! I see you have Amber's old pot with you! She must trust you quite a bit if she let you take it. Perhaps it could be useful to you? I am aware you have your bag with you, but perhaps that pot could be used to hold something your bag cannot." "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]\ \(elseif: $riddle is true)["Have you visited Daffodil Dunes yet? If not, I would recommend carrying a lot of water with you for your journey. I would not want you to collapse from dehydration out there." "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]\ \(else:)["Daffodil Dunes is a rather inhospitable place. Settlements are few and far between, though many merchants have found success selling supplies to weary travelers. Many go there in search of riches, but I'm afraid most come up empty-handed." "The only place that I could imagine treasure being found is the pyramid. That is where the Yellow Prism and its Guard reside. It is, however, well-guarded by a mighty Sphinx. She is a loyal guard, but is also a lover of riddles." "Why, just the other day, she came up with a rather clever one!" Lilac taps his chin. "Er... how did it go again? Something about not being able to live without each other? It was a rather easy answer: 'light and shadow.'" (set: $riddle to true)"...ah, but don't tell her I gave you the answer! She'll be frightfully angry with me." "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]

"The Hypericum Canopy is home to Lumens who make their dwellings high up in the trees. It can be rather difficult to access, but I highly recommend visiting! They are known for their syrup, made from the sap they harvest themselves. It is quite delicious! But also rather sticky. I have heard stories of Lumens using it to fix broken furniture!" "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

"Forget Me Not Springs is a rather relaxing place to visit. The town depends on the water that flows throughout it- you could say it is the blood of the town itself. It is rather popular with tourists, due to the hot springs, freshwater lakes, and hiking trails that wind through the hills. I must discuss with Marinda about adding some netting to those trails. It is quite a long fall!" "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

(if: $beast is "saved")[Lilac brightly smiles. "I cannot thank you enough, for what you've done for us. I just wish there was something more that I could do for you in return." Luca shakes their head. "Please, you don't have to do anything! I'm here to help everyone, after all." "Well, if there is anything anyone here can do to repay the favor, please, do not hesitate to ask." (if: (History:) contains "Save the beast" or "'No, I'm Luca!'")[Lilac goes strangely quiet for a moment. "...have you been feeling alright? I cannot help but worry, after hearing about what had happened to you." Luca nods. "Yes. I've been doing much better." Lilac lets out a sigh of relief. "I am glad to hear it. I meant every word of what I said to you. You are a wonderful person and deserve only the best this world has to offer. Do not allow anyone to tell you otherwise." Luca could feel their cheeks heating up, a nervous laugh escaping them. "I'm um... I'm glad you think so. Just doing the best I can!" "And that's more than we could ever ask for."]\ \"Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]\ \(elseif: $beast is "killed")["..." Lilac gently rests his hand on Luca's paw. "...Luca, please do not blame yourself for what happened." Luca glances away. "It's hard not to." "I know it is. But I can assure you, none of it was your fault. You acted in self-defense. I cannot blame you for that." Lilac can't tell if any of his words reached them, the Blight refusing to look at him. He gives their paw a gentle squeeze before releasing it. "...why don't we discuss something else? Is there another location you'd like to talk about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "'Tell me about Indigo Icecaps'")["The beast still prowls outside, my friend. Are you ready to face it?" [['I'm ready now'|Head to the cave]] [['I need some time to prepare'|Stay in the cabin]]]\ \(else:)["Ah, you want to know more about my humble region? I know the weather can be rather harsh, but this community has been nothing but warm. We are all a fairly tight-knit group- many of us have lived here our entire lives." Lilac sighs. "...it is a shame, however, how troubling things have been lately..." Luca's ear twitches. "...what do you mean?" "Not too long ago, a group of Queen Karma's forces came and attacked my homeland. We were able to fend them off, but since then, a ferocious beast has been lurking in the mountains. If anyone strays too far from the village, they do not return." Lilac's ears droop, his usual smile absent and replaced with a sullen somberness. "...my people have been so afraid of this beast, that very few of them dare to step foot outside their homes. It breaks my heart to see them this afraid. I have attempted to go out and subdue this beast myself, but its power is far too great, even for me." "Well..." Luca offers, "maybe I could help?" Lilac's eyes widen. "My friend, I could never burden you with such a task." "But you said it was some of Queen Karma's soldiers that attacked, right? I know them well. Maybe this beast situation is related. If I could take a look, then maybe I can find a way to fix this." Lilac hums in thought. "...it would be nice to have another set of hands." He then nods. "Alright. But I refuse to allow you to go up there alone. Whenever you are ready, tell me, and I will show you the way." [['I'm ready now'|Head to the cave]] [['I need some time to prepare'|Stay in the cabin]]]

(if: (History:) contains "Meet Jett at the foundry")["Oh, that reminds me!" Luca says with a smile, "Jett wanted me to say hi! He promised he'll visit sometime soon, too. You're allowed to, and I quote, 'smack him with a baseball bat' if he doesn't." Lilac's eyes widen, and for a brief moment, they look misty. But then, he laughs. "That's my brother, alright! I am... glad to hear that he is still thinking of me. I'll be certain to hold him to his word!" "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]\ \(else:)[Lilac's eyes light up. "Oh! It is funny that you mention Violet Skylines! My brother is the Guard there!" Luca gasps. "R-really?" "Yes! He left home many years ago, drawn in by the liveliness of the city in the skies. He was quick to assert himself, and before long, he was appointed as the Violet Guard. Although..." Lilac's smile saddens. "...I... must admit, we do not talk as often as we used to." "Why's that?" "I... believe he is just busy. He directs all of the city's industry himself. I try to visit when I can, but never for long. It always seems as if there is something else he needs to be doing." "Does he ever come to see you?" "Rarely. I believe this place has some rather sour memories for him. Our parents were... admittedly rather harsh on us. He was meant to take the role of Indigo Guard but left before the opportunity was granted to him. So, I took the position instead. I... often wonder if he resents me, for choosing to stay instead of leaving with him..." He falls silent for a moment, letting his words hang heavy in the air. He then smiles, though it feels rather forced. "...my apologies. I did not mean to bring down the mood. Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]

"Spectra was always designed to be a neutral zone. It is filled with colors of all sorts and is home to the widest variety of Lumens. It was also the home of Queen Destiny, while she was with us, as well as the Master Prism. It links not only our world but our people as well. It is truly important to many." "Is there another place you wanted to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

(if: $light is 7)["You have collected every color of light. The door to the Blinding Tower should open for you. Now that your journey is coming to a close... how do you feel?" "I... don't know," Luca murmurs. Their paw rests over their bag, where the Prism sits, filled to the brim with light. "I feel like I should be happy. I'm about to save everyone like I've always wanted. But now that the end is coming... I don't know if I'm ready for it. I don't know what'll happen up there. And that scares me." Luca feels Lilac gently take their paw. "It's okay to be afraid, my friend. This is a heavy task for any being. But, no matter what happens, know that you will always have a place in my heart." "I..." Luca tries to speak, but their words fail them. So instead, they rest their other paw over Lilac's hand. "...and you'll always have a place in mine." ... Lilac gently pulls away, clearing his throat. "An... anyway... While you're still here, are there any other places you'd like to discuss?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]\ \(else:)["The Blinding Tower... the heart and soul of all of Prism Plane. It takes its name from the burning White Light that pulses through it, formed from each color from across the land." "..." "...that light is crucial to the survival of our world. But I know you are more than capable of returning it to its rightful place. I have nothing but faith in you, my friend." Luca can't help but smile, their cheeks flushing white. Lilac returns the smile. "Now... is there any other place you'd like to discuss?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]]

"Well, it is certainly a once-in-a-lifetime experience! Is there something specific you wished to know about it?" [['What do you think about the other Guards?']] [['How do you feel about the Queens?']] [['Why did you become a Guard?']] [['Do you regret becoming a Guard?']] [['Nevermind...'|'No, I'm alright for now!']]

Lilac can't help but chuckle. "I thank you for thinking of me while visiting this region. It is always a pleasure to see you, Luca." ...they don't want to leave so soon. It's so warm and comfortable in this cabin and a wonderful shelter from the bitter cold outside. But still, Luca knows they can't stay forever. They really should [[go to the village.|Go into village]] Or, they could make the trek back to [[Spectra.|Spectra]]

"Of course. You are free to come by any time you'd like, my friend. I'm more than happy to have you here!" Despite being made from shadow, Luca's smile is brighter than the Blinding Tower. "Thank you, Lilac. I'll see you around!" With that, Luca heads back outside, either [[towards the village|Go into village]] to [[back to Spectra.|Spectra]]

Lilac chuckles. "That is a question I should be asking you, my friend! Lumens are forbidden from entering. What is it like, down there?" Luca shrugs. "It's... not much, compared to what's up here. It's fairly dark and barren, with not a single speck of color in sight. And yet, we need color to survive. So, we often have to scavenge for food in the lands above. It's dangerous for us. Lumens often try and burn us up on sight, even if we aren't trying to cause trouble. We just need food. We don't want to cause any harm." Lilac is frozen where he sits. Luca can sense the horror welling up in him. "B-but it's not all bad!" Luca quickly says. "It's one of the only safe places for us Blights. While some call it a prison, to others, it's a sanctuary." ...that didn't seem to ease his worries any. "...I... apologize," Lilac murmurs. "I was unaware of how truly difficult life is in the Wastelands. For your people." "...very few are," Luca murmurs. "I just... hope that my restoring the light will help everyone see Blights in a new way. Maybe things will get better for us. Maybe... maybe we'll even be freed." Lilac is oddly quiet for a long time. But eventually, he smiles. "...I can at least give my word that I will do all in my power to help you and your fellow Blights. You deserve that much, not just for helping us, but because no one deserves to be cast out and neglected like that." Luca smiles. "...thank you." "Of course, my friend. Now... is there another location you'd like to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Indigo Icecaps']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

"Alright. In that case, is there something else you'd like to discuss?" [['How are you doing?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['Nothing right now, thank you!']]

(set: $pyramidenter to true)The corridors are tight and dimly lit by flaming torches that line the walls. Luca could see etchings and pictures carved into the stone around them, words written in an ancient language they can't understand. The twists and turns through the pyramid were dizzying, but Luca keeps moving, until at last, they reached the chamber at the heart of the structure. A metal door with a diamond symbol stood in the center of the pyramid. Without hesitation, Luca pushes it open. They're greeted by a room far brighter than any other in the pyramid. So bright, in fact, that it stings Luca's eyes. They rub the pain away, squinting as they try and take in the fittings of the room. The light flickers off the array of gold and jewels littering the tomb. Against the wall is a large sarcophagus, with a clay pot set before it. And yet, there is no sign of the Yellow Guard or the Yellow Prism. Luca steps further into the room. Despite the blinding light and the treasure littering the ground, their eyes are set on the pot. It seems so simple in comparison to everything else. They kneel down, examining the pattern across it. It seems to depict both Lumens and Blights, running and playing and laughing together. The pot is cracked, a piece of it laid to the side. (if: $sap is true)[Luca reaches into their bag, producing the vial of tree sap. Swiftly, they get to work [[fixing the pot.|Repair the pot]]]\ \(else:)[Luca looks over the pot and the shard. There must be a way to fix it, right...? Maybe they should [[head back to Spectra|Spectra]] and see if they can find something that can help.]

Carefully, they pour the sticky sap onto the broken pot, gently setting the missing piece into place. It isn't the prettiest repair job, but it works! ... Rumbling. Luca bolts up, scrambling away as the sarcophagus is slowly pushed open. Out from the dark of the coffin shambles a thin figure wrapped in bandages. She looms over the Blight, peering at them through the wraps with a glowing yellow eye. <img alt= "Amber stands over Luca, the Blight cowering in fear." src= "https://i.imgur.com/izQYGFW.png"> "Do not be afraid," she says. "I am Amber, the Yellow Guard. I thank you for repairing my pot." She reaches down, picking up the pot and cradling it as if it were priceless. "All the treasure you see here are offerings left by my subjects. This, however, is the most precious to me. It is a gift from a friend who is no longer with us." Her voice had grown mournful, but she is quick to shake it off. "Regardless, you are not here for me to tell you these sad stories. To what may I owe the pleasure of your visit?" Luca produces the Prism, holding it up for Amber to see. "I was sent by Queen Destiny. She gave up her form to become a replacement Master Prism. I'm here to collect the Yellow Light to help charge it." "...ah..." Amber's voice quivers. "Her Majesty has fallen...?" Luca slowly nods. "...I'm afraid so. I'm sorry, Amber." "..." Amber kneels at Luca's height. Slowly, she unwraps the bandages around her head, revealing her appearance. <img alt= "Amber smiles sadly, crystals jutting out of her eye and the rest of her body wrapped in bandages." src= "https://i.imgur.com/dwMMcSM.png"> Half of her face resembled that of a dog, while the other half was slowly being infected by crystals. One eye looks at Luca with a sad fondness. The other is nothing but a glowing yellow crystal, protruding from her skull. The Yellow Prism. Luca's paws tremble as they hold up their Prism to her crystalized eye. In a bright flash of yellow, the Prism takes in the light, glowing a majestic yellow. (set: $yellowlight to true)***Luca got the Yellow Light!*** (set: $light to it +1)...and with that flash came a searing pain. Luca cries out, dropping the Prism. Amber gasps. "O-oh dear...! Are you alright?" "Y-yeah..." Luca nods, scrambling to pick the Prism back up. "Sorry. I uh- don't do well with bright lights." "I would be surprised if you could, Blight," Amber says solemnly. "You see... that is how my friend met his end." Luca's eyes widen. "You mean he was a...?" (if: (History:) contains "Solve the riddle")["A Blight, yes." Amber's finger trails over the paintings on the pot. "You see, he dreamed of a world where Lumens and Blights could live together, as equals. He saw light and dark as two halves of a whole. Shadows will always appear, when a light is burning bright, and without light, shadows are indistinguishable from the impending darkness. We fight, despite how much we need each other. He tried to get others to see the way he did, but..." ...she reaches up to wipe a tear from her eyes. "...perhaps some dreams were not meant to be." "...but I like that dream," Luca murmurs. "My whole life, I was cast out for loving the colors I saw above. I wanted so badly to be a part of this world, but I knew stepping foot outside of the Wastelands would be suicide." "And yet, you stand here now," Amber says. "Why?" "I... w-well, at first, it was just to see the Festival. I-I've always wanted to go. It was only supposed to be for a day, but..." Luca turns the Prism over in their paws. "...when Queen Karma attacked the Festival I couldn't just... stand there and do nothing. Queen Destiny trusted me. I want to do all I can to honor that trust. I want to save this world and its light. I want to see everyone, Lumen and Blight, live safely and happily. And I'll do whatever I can to make that a reality." Amber is silent, staring down at the Blight with her eye growing misty. (set: $karma to it +1)"...you... sound so much like him..." She looks down at the pot in her hands. Pressing a kiss to it, she hands it to Luca. "He would've wanted you to have this." Luca doesn't reach for it. "I... are you sure?" "I have never been more sure of anything in my life. I do not know what use it will be to you, but I hope it will at least serve as a reminder as to the world you want to see." Luca stares at the pot as if it was some alien object. But slowly, they accept it. (set: $pot to true)***Luca got the pot!*** "...thank you," they say, with a smile. "Thank you very much!" "But of course." Amber wraps the bandages back around her face. "I must now return to my slumber. May fate smile upon you, little one." And with that, the Lumen recedes into her coffin, the door slamming shut. And Luca is alone again. Amber's words echo in their mind. Someone else had once tried to reach out to the Lumens, and he was burnt away by them for his efforts. Was the same fate awaiting Luca...? ... Luca's paw brushes over the pot. Over the images of a dream with no one to dream it. No one but Luca. With a newfound determination, Luca rushes out of the pyramid and [[back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)["WHERE ARE THEY?" Luca and Amber jolt as a roaring voice rocks the pyramid. Luca's heart stops as they recognize the voice. The Sphinx. It doesn't take long for Amber to sort out what happened, the Sphinx's rage telling her all she needs to know. "...you are no longer welcome here, intruder," she utters. "Take your light and leave before I change my mind about sparing you." Luca doesn't need to be told twice. The Blight runs as fast as they can [[back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

Suddenly, their body is not their own. Their arm raises up over their head, moving on its own. Luca gasps in terror, realizing what they're about to do. "S-STOP!" They grab their arm, forcing it down to their side. They feel their arm fighting against their grip, wanting to swing down and smash the pot into bits. They tighten their grip on their arm, ignoring the sting of their claws digging into their flesh. "I... I don't know who you are, or what you want, b-but I can't let you do this...!" they call out, not knowing to whom or what they were talking. "I-I know you're there! Y-you can't make me do this!" [[Back off]] [[Yes I can]]

Luca takes a deep breath, focusing on manifesting their powers- powers they once swore to themself they wouldn't use except for emergencies. Does this really count as an emergency...? They try to tell themself that it is- of course it is, Prism Plane is on the verge of collapse- but they can't help but wonder if they could've done things differently... (if: $karma is -1)[...it's likely too late for them, anyway.]\ \Slowly, dark rot emerges from beneath Luca's paw, sinking deep into the brick of the pyramid. Slowly, ever so slowly, Luca can see the yellow color being eaten away, leaving nothing but a lifeless gray behind. As the color is drained, the wall grows weaker and weaker. (set: $pyramidenter to true)At that point, it only takes a few, solid kicks to knock it down. Luca quickly slips into the hole, landing in a room covered wall to wall with priceless treasures- gems, jewelry, coins, and ancient artifacts worth more than Luca could ever imagine. But they have no time for this. They need to [[get to the center chamber|Keep moving through the pyramid]] before the Sphinx finds them... (if: $karma is -1)[...but perhaps no one would notice if [[only a few jewels were missing...|Steal some treasure]]]

Luca rushes out of the treasure room and into the dimly lit halls. The corridors are tight and dimly lit by flaming torches that line the walls. Luca could see etchings and pictures carved into the stone around them, words written in an ancient language they can't understand. The twists and turns through the pyramid were dizzying, but Luca keeps moving, until at last, they reached the chamber at the heart of the structure. A metal door with a diamond symbol stood in the center of the pyramid. Without hesitation, Luca pushes it open. They're greeted by a room far brighter than any other in the pyramid. So bright, in fact, that it stings Luca's eyes. They rub the pain away, squinting as they try and take in the fittings of the room. The light flickers off the array of gold and jewels littering the tomb. Against the wall is a large sarcophagus, with a clay pot set before it. And yet, there is no sign of the Yellow Guard or the Yellow Prism. Luca steps further into the room. Despite the blinding light and the treasure littering the ground, their eyes are set on the pot. It seems so simple in comparison to everything else. They kneel down, examining the pattern across it. It seems to depict both Lumens and Blights, running and playing and laughing together. The pot is cracked, a piece of it laid to the side. (if: $sap is true)[Luca pulls out the vial of sap, the thick fluid sparkling in the light. They think they have an idea to [[repair the pot...|Repair the pot]] (if: $karma is -1)[...but you think the pot would look [[better in pieces|Break the pot]]]]\ \(else:)[And yet, there's still nothing they can do to fix it. They should just [[head back to Spectra...|Spectra]] (if: $karma is -1)[[[...but who said you want to fix it?|Break the pot]]]]

Luca's paws shake, and the Blight suddenly feels incredibly restless. They ball their paws into fists, squeezing them tightly against themselves, hoping that that might somehow get the feeling to go away, but it doesn't. They begin to rush toward the brightest ruby necklace they could find, reaching out to snatch it and shove it into their bag... "...n...no...!" Luca grabs their wrist, wrenching their arm away from the necklace. "What... what are you doing...?" Luca asks, not sure if they're talking to themself or not. "B-breaking and entering is bad enough, but stealing? I can't justify taking all this stuff." The Blight turns, forcing themself to [[keep going.|Keep moving through the pyramid]]

And suddenly, their body is theirs again. They fall onto their back as the resistance from their unknown puppeteer fades away. Luca sits up, letting out a sigh of relief. "Th... thank you." (if: $sap is true)[Now, they can finally [[fix that pot.|Repair the pot]]] (else:)[...they're quick to realize, to their disappointment, that there isn't even anything they can do. They have nothing on hand that could help repair the pot. They'll have to [[go back to Spectra|Spectra]] and see if they can figure something out.]

Luca gasps. Did... did they just hear someone say- Their arm tries to swing up again, much harder this time. Luca once again forces it down, but it becomes harder and harder for them to resist the tugs pulling them closer to the pot. "N-no, you can't!" They shriek, thrashing about as they fight your influence. "I-I'm supposed to save this world! Destiny trusted me! Don't you understand? If we keep hurting people, then Prism Plane will be-" SMASH! Luca freezes. In the struggle, their tail swung against the pot, tipping it over and shattering it against the ground. They whip around, covering their mouth. "No- no no no...!" They drop to their knees, scrambling to gather all the pieces, already trying to sort out how they'll fix this or what they'll say to the Yellow Guard if she... Luca's body goes rigid as the sarcophagus door slides open. As a figure wrapped in bandages towers over them. As the figure stares at them with a piercing yellow gaze. <img alt= "Amber stands over Luca, the Blight cowering in fear." src= "https://i.imgur.com/izQYGFW.png"> "What. Did you. Do?" "I-I-I-" Luca stammers, "I-I'm sorry- I'm not- i-it was all an-" They stumble back as the Yellow Guard steps forward. "Don't you realize what you've done? That was all I had left of him!" Her bandages grew wet with tears. The crystal began to glow brighter as she prepared an attack. "I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED FOR THIS!" Luca zips out of the way as Amber strikes, her cries almost animalistic. They see her preparing another attack, but before they can move out of the way, sharp claws grab onto them, drawing blood as they sink into their back. Amber lifts them up, the Blight struggling frantically in her grip. Then, just as suddenly, they're slammed into the ground, the breath getting knocked out of them with the blow. Amber lifts her arm, about to strike Luca in the face, but their instincts kick in. They grab her by the wrist, and in a matter of moments, rot is spreading along her arm. She struggles to break free, but Luca tightens their grip. She gasps in agony, the yellow light of her eye flickering, her body slumping as her light is drained away. This felt all too familiar. Luca could still see Marina, as she fought to get away from them. How her movements were frantic and furious until they slowed and eventually stopped. How she was reduced to nothing but a lightless corpse by Luca alone. How they were frozen and helpless to do anything but drain her life away. They need to let go. [[Let go|Spare Amber]] [[Do not|Kill Amber]]

Thankfully, their body obeys. Luca releases Amber, the Lumen collapsing, still covered in rot. Thankfully, that rot seems to be slowly receding as she begins to recover, the glowing crystal in her eye getting steadily brighter. The glowing crystal... Murmuring a small apology, Luca reaches into their bag and pulls out their Prism. They lean down, holding it up to Amber's eye... (set: $yellowlight to true)...and winces as the Yellow Light gets pulled into the Prism. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Yellow Light.*** And before they know it, they're running. They're running before they could fully register what happened. Their mind is blank, their body fueled solely by adrenaline. They needed to go, to get out, to push all of this out of their mind. They're just happy their body complied this time. Out of the pyramid they run, then into the searing expanse of the desert, [[back towards Spectra.|Spectra]] They aren't sure what happened back there. But they were sure to never let their guard down ever again.

...but they don't. Their hand remains locked in place as the rot grows. As it covers Amber. As it smothers her, drains her, until all her movements come to a stop. Until all they can see of her is the crystal jutting out from her eye. <img alt= "Luca clutches Amber's wrist, crying as the rot consumes her." src= "https://i.imgur.com/IcipQAR.png"> ... Finally, Luca lets go, leaving Amber's body encased in rot. They move as if they were on autopilot, bringing out their Prism and holding it up to the Yellow Prism. In a flash, the Yellow Light is drawn in, the sting once again going ignored. (set: $yellowlight to true)***Luca collects the Yellow Light.*** ... (set: $light to it +1)...look at them. They just killed someone- again- and yet all they can think about is their foolish mission. They took the Light from her corpse. What kind of sick, twisted monster are they? They've already betrayed Destiny's trust- hell, the trust of all of Prism Plane- and here they are, digging their grave even deeper. ... (set: $karma to it -1) (set: $shards to true)Luca tries to stand, but dizziness causes them to stumble. They try again, swaying slightly, waiting for a wave of nausea to pass. Only then do they hear the shattered remains of the pot clattering in their bag. When did they pick those up...? They can't quite remember. Did they do it, or was it...? ... They [[run.|Spectra]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[Nobody's here. [[Return to the village]]]\ \(elseif: $sap is true)[Luca climbs back up to where Emmi is working, the Lumen perking up upon seeing the Blight. <img alt= "Emmi sits on a swing, smiling as Luca climbs up the tree beside him." src= "https://i.imgur.com/hiRiCBu.png"> "Luca! How's it going?" Luca smiles. "I'm doing okay, thank you. I was actually coming up to ask about that big tree in the center." "The Tree of Verity?" Emmi asks. Luca nods. "Well, it's a real important spot, for us. They say that tree's been around as long as Prism Plane itself. But some of Karma's soldiers came through and infected it with rot. The tree hasn't been doing well." "Oh... w-well, I'm a Blight. Maybe I could-" Emmi shakes their head. "Good luck with that. Cedar isn't letting anybody near it. He says it's to protect both us and the tree, but I don't know if that second bit is true." Luca tilts their head. "Why not?" "I heard a rumor that he's planning on chopping that old tree down, putting it out of its misery." A hint of bitterness slips into Emmi's voice, "Doesn't he know how special that tree is? How much it means to the people living here?" ... Emmi sighs. "S... sorry. I can't say I know for sure what the right thing to do is. Maybe he's got a point. But I can't help but feel... off, about it. Like there's a better way to go about it." He smiles. "...if you have any ideas on how to save that old tree, let me know. I'd love to hear it." "I'll be sure to. Take care, okay Emmi?" "Same to you, Luca." And carefully, Luca climbs [[back down to the village.|Return to the village]]]\ \(else:)[Luca scales up the nearest tree, nearly bumping their head against a bucket of sap hanging on a spout drilled into the tree. They climb around it, taking a moment to survey the operation that the Lumen had set up- spouts had been hammered into almost every tree, with green, sticky sap dripping down into buckets hung right underneath. Their focus then returns to the Lumen, sitting on a wooden swing tied to the branches. He... doesn't look like any Lumen Luca had ever seen before. They were small, and though their fur was covered in a deep green pigment, they don't glow like the other Lumens do. He doesn't even seem to notice Luca as they make their way over until they're clinging to the tree he's working on. And when he sees them, they don't panic or lash out at Luca- no, they smile. <img alt= "Emmi sits on a swing, smiling as Luca climbs up the tree beside him." src= "https://i.imgur.com/hiRiCBu.png"> "Oh, hello there!" He says, cheerfully. "I haven't seen you around here before. Are you new to the Canopy?" "Um..." Luca nods. "Y-yeah. I'm Luca." "Emerald. But most people call me Emmi," the Lumen says. "Nice to meet you, Luca!" Luca looks around at all the spouts. "...did... you do all this?" "Yup! Got a pretty nifty setup here, if I do say so myself! The sap in these trees is mighty useful. It can be used as an adhesive, or made into syrup. You can make a pretty tidy living, harvesting this stuff!" "...how do you do it? Especially all by yourself." Emmi thinks for a moment before motioning for Luca to come closer. "Here. I just started on this one. I'll show ya." Luca makes their way over to the Lumen, sitting down next to them on their little swing. Once Luca was seated, Emmi reaches over to their toolbox, fastened to the left side of the swing. They produce a drill, positioning it against the tree bark. "Now you gotta be careful," Emmi explains as they drill a hole into the tree. "Don't wanna drill too hard, or you'll damage the tree. You gotta find a nice, strong spot, and drill a bit upwards so the sap can flow right." Luca watches intently, genuinely fascinated by what Emmi is doing. "So, what brought you to the Canopy?" Emmi asks over the whirring of the drill. "Oh! Well," Luca answers, "I came here for the Green Light. I need it to charge a new Master Prism. The last one was shattered." Emmi grins. "Look at you! Off to save the world, and yet, you found the time to come visit little ol' me." Luca chuckles. "Well, I couldn't help but be curious! You said it yourself, it's a pretty good setup." The drill stops. Emmi's grin only widens as they put the drill away. "Glad you agree with me! It's not much, but it's honest work. It helps the community and helps me get by. A win-win!" Emmi then produces a metal spout and a hammer. "And then, you just hammer in the spout! Easy-peasy!" A banging sound rings out as Emmi strikes the spout, forcing it deeper into the hole he had drilled. Luca watches silently for a few moments, taking in his every movement. "...How'd you learn to do this?" "The Green Guard, Cedar, he taught me," Emmi says. "He used to do this stuff before he got appointed as a Guard." Emmi's ears droop, his smile growing a bit sad. "I uh... didn't come here with much, you see. No friends, no family, no connections at all here. I needed work, and there weren't many jobs around. But, I have a steady set of paws and I've used these sorts of tools before, so he thought I'd be a good match for taking up the mantle as sap harvester. And I think it's a great fit for me! It's real relaxing up here. It's almost zen-like, once you get into the zone." Emmi puts the hammer away, taking a second to examine their work. "...hey, can ya hand me that bucket that's next to you?" Luca reaches over, seeing the bucket hanging off the right side of the swing. They grab it and hand it over to Emmi, who hands it across the spout. "Aaaand there we go!" Emmi says, cheerfully. He turns toward Luca, a bright smile on his face. "And now, I can say I've passed on the tradition. I think Cedar will be happy to know that another has learned the secrets of sap tapping! I uh- hope I didn't talk your ears off too much." Luca shakes their head. "No no- I liked learning about this stuff. Thank you." "Oh! Uh- of course! Uh- here," Emmi reaches into their bag, producing a small vial of sap. "I harvested some of this, earlier. Think of it as a thank you for listening to a little Lumen's spiel." (set: $sap to true)***Luca got the sap!*** Luca smiles, putting the sap in their bag. "Thank you, Emmi. I hope to see you around!" And carefully, Luca climbs [[back down to the village.|Return to the village]]]

The words leave Luca's mouth before they have any hope of stopping them. The beast shrieks, lifting a clawed hand to swipe at Luca- "LUCA!" Lilac rushes in front of them, blocking the attack with a shield of light, but the force of the blow knocks Lilac's sword out of his hand. With both hands now empty, he focuses all of his energy on keeping the shield up, pushing back against the beast. The sword lands at Luca's feet. ... "...$name?" Luca murmurs, voice shaking. "I-I know what you're thinking. B-but please, trust me. I know what this is. That Lumen is being controlled by a Blight's rot. I know I can fix this." [[Save the beast]] [[Kill the beast]]

... Slowly, Luca approaches the beast. They draw in a shaky breath, forcing themself to calm down despite the chaos surrounding them. "...you're... you're being controlled too... aren't you?" The beast stops. They back away from Lilac and Luca. "...$name...?" Luca shakes their head. "No. Luca. I think..." They pause. They have no way of knowing if what they're about to say is true, but... they have a gut feeling they cannot ignore. "...I think $name is the person who's controlling me." The beast shrieks, scrambling away. Luca holds up their paws defensively. "I-it's okay! It's okay! Remember, you're talking to Luca, not $name." They glance down, wringing their paws anxiously. "I'm... not sure why $name was controlling me, i-if that really was them. But I think... I think they trust me now. They're letting me do this. They're letting me help you. So... they must want to help you, too." Luca holds up their paw. "Whatever this rot is making you do, it isn't you. Whatever you've done, it isn't your fault. I can help you, I can take away the rot that's controlling you, but you have to trust me. I promise I won't hurt you." Luca stands there, frozen, paw outstretched. They stare up at the beast, who looks right back at them with wide, uncomprehending eyes. ... (set: $beast to "saved")The beast leans down, pressing their head against Luca's paw. Steadily, the rot is absorbed into Luca's body, the beast growing smaller and smaller, the rot fading away until all that's left is the Lumen that it had infected. As soon as the Lumen was healed, Luca steps back with a smile. <img alt= "Luca rests their paw on the head of the beast. The rot melts away, revealing a Lumen underneath." src= "https://i.imgur.com/aQY5o28.png"> The Lumen looks over himself, in utter disbelief. "...Luca... I..." "SON!" Luca jolts as a fisherman rushes past them, tightly hugging the freed Lumen. "Thank the stars, you're alright!" The fisherman cries out. The Lumen laughs, tightly hugging his father back. "O-of course I am! Thanks to Luca, anyway." "Luca..." The fisherman turns toward the Blight with a smile. "Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you!" Luca smiles. "...don't just thank me. Thank $name, too!" "...$name..." Luca turns their head as they hear Lilac speak up from behind them. "So," he mutters, "you're willing to credit the one who controlled you for this? Even after all they made you do?" Luca pauses, squeezing their paws. "...I want to believe... they didn't want to hurt anyone." Destroying Forget-Me-Not Springs could've been an honest mistake during an honest attempt to unblock the water. Breaking into the pyramid of Daffodil Dunes could've been a desperate attempt to get to the Yellow Light after the Sphinx turned them away. Shattering the pot could've been a true accident, brought on by a scuffle for control after Luca misread your intentions. And Marina and Amber... ...maybe you wanted to let go those times, but couldn't. Or maybe it was self-defense. Luca couldn't explain why you had threatened Marina, but they don't think you truly wanted things to become violent. "I think," Luca says, "$name has good intentions. They want to do the right thing but don't always know how. And that's okay. I don't always know either. But... we'll figure it out together." (set: $karma to it +1)...Lilac closes his eyes, thinking over Luca's words. He then smiles. "...I knew you to be a kind soul, Luca. But I think even I underestimated how big of a heart you truly have." Lilac motions for Luca to follow him. "Come. I believe you've more than earned this." Lilac leads Luca to the edge of the village, to a large mound of snow with a faint glow underneath it. Lilac brushes away the snow, and underneath is the Indigo Prism. "As the Indigo Guard, it is my honor to bestow upon you the Indigo Light," Lilac says. "Please, hold up your Prism to it." Luca is quick to do so, rummaging through their bag for the Prism. They hold it up, and in a bright flash, the Prism draws in the Indigo Light. (set: $light to it +1)Luca got the Indigo Light! "O-ow!" Luca drops the Prism, a hellish burning going across their body with the flash. Immediately, Lilac is by Luca's side. "A-are you alright, my friend?" "Y... yeah," Luca answers, scooping up the Prism and putting it safely into their bag. "That... that always happens, when I get more light. It's nothing to worry about!" That didn't erase the worried expression on Lilac's face. "A-are you certain you'll be...?" Lilac's words trail off. No. Luca will be okay. If they were able to get through this, then they can get through anything. "...okay," he says. "But before you leave, take this with you. It may seem a bit out of left field, but I truly believe it will be of help to you." Lilac reaches into his robe, producing a small grappling hook. He hands it to Luca with a gentle smile. (set: $grapplinghook to true)Luca got the grappling hook! "Please, if you ever find yourself in Violet Skylines, send my brother my regards." He chuckles. "He's very difficult to miss. And of course, you are free to visit me any time you wish. My door is always open to you, Luca." "I will." Luca turns, waving goodbye. "Thank you, Lilac. For everything." Lilac waves back as Luca heads out into the bitter cold. ... "...$name?" Luca speaks up. "...I... wanted to thank you, for letting me help that Lumen. Let's work together from now on, okay? I'll trust you." And they set out, returning to [[Spectra.|Spectra]]

Luca reaches for the sword. They grab their arm before they could pick it up. "$name, please..." [[Save the beast]] [[Kill the beast|Kill the beast cont.]]

Luca tries to pull their arm back, but their paw wraps around the sword's handle. They lift it up, arms shaking. "P-please, stop... I-I don't want to do this..." [[Save the beast]] [[Kill the beast|Do it]]

Luca can't fight back anymore. Despite their best efforts, they sneak closer to the beast while they're distracted by Lilac. The Guard, however, catches sight of the Blight as they move to position themself behind the Beast. "Luca!" He calls out, "Don't! They're being corrupted!" "I-I know..." Luca looks over at Lilac. Tears roll down their cheeks. "I... I'm not in control...!" "LUCA!" ... ... ... <img alt= "The beast lay bleeding on the ground, dead. A sword is visible to the right of the frame, covered in blood." src= "https://i.imgur.com/CwhYxUs.png"> When control finally returns to them, the beast lies dead at their feet. Blood drips down the sword, drops striking the ground below. As the beast lay dying before Luca, the rot faded away, revealing the Lumen that it had captured, a large gash across his chest. "SON!" A fisherman rushes forward, collapsing by his child's side. He clutches at the body, holding what remained of his son close, body wracked with sobs. "..." Luca drops the sword. "Luca..." They can hear Lilac speak from behind them. His voice sounds so far away. "I... it's okay. It- it was not your fault. It was-" Luca runs. They can hear Lilac crying out their name, but they don't stop. Their eyes burn with tears, their breath stolen by the punishing winds, but they don't stop. Not even as they run deeper and deeper into the cold icelands. They don't know where they're going. They just know they need to leave. Leave, and never go back. No one else is getting hurt because of them. No other lives will be lost because of them. Never again. They stumble across a small, dark cave, cold and secluded. Luca rushes in, running as far back as they could go... ...and then they fall to their side and cry. ... ... ... "...uca?" They don't know how long it had been. Luca had been curled up, shivering, hyperventilating, at the furthest corner of the cave. Their ears perk up when they hear a familiar voice. It feels as if their heart stops. Slowly, they look up. They can hear footsteps approaching. "Luca?" No... please, not him... Lilac finally comes into view, locking eyes with Luca immediately. "There you are... Thank the stars, you're alright." Luca whimpers, crawling pitifully away from Lilac. The Lumen doesn't step closer, not wanting to make Luca go into another panic. "H-hey... it's okay... It's okay, Luca. No one blames you for what happened." "...g..." Luca whines, "...g-go away..." "...do you truly want me to leave?" Luca doesn't answer at first. "...I... I'll hurt you... p-please, I-I don't... I d-don't want to hurt you- Lilac- y-you need to leave, please!" Lilac sinks to his knees. "My friend, I cannot abandon you. Not while you're suffering. Please, let me do whatever I can to help you. I want to see you safe." Lilac draws a deep breath. "$name. Can you hear me?" [[Yes]]

The reply comes from Luca. It's in their voice, but the answer was not theirs. He could tell, by how Luca gasped and tried to cover their mouth that he was not talking to them. Gently, Lilac takes Luca's paws. "It's alright," he reassures, giving his paws a gentle squeeze. "$name, please, answer me this: why are you tormenting my friend in this way?" [[I was curious as to what would happen]] [[I'm having fun on this path]]

Lilac closes his eyes, considering your response. "...I suppose cannot fault your curiosity..." When Lilac opens his eyes, his gaze is harsh, staring through Luca and at someone beyond the veil. "...but it is still causing serious harm. We are not merely curiosities for you to experiment with; we are Lumens and Blights, just trying to live our own lives. You have no right to control an innocent soul and make them harm innocent people." "$name, I beg of you... let Luca go. Let them be free. Let them be happy. They do not deserve any of this, and you know that. So please... let them go." [[...]]

Lilac seems genuinely taken aback by your response. "'Having fun...?' What part of forcing someone down such a dark path is fun for you?! We are not merely playthings for your amusement; we are Lumens and Blights, just trying to live our own lives. You have no right to control an innocent soul and make them harm innocent people." "$name, I beg of you... let Luca go. Let them be free. Let them be happy. They do not deserve any of this, and you know that. So please... let them go." [[...]]

Luca and Lilac wait. For what? They aren't sure. Are they waiting for you to object? To attack? To apologize? ... ...or... are they hoping that you do none of these things? Hoping that you decided to leave without any further argument or explanation? ... Lilac refuses to let go of Luca's paws. Luca refuses to break away. ... ...is it really over...? ... ...Lilac hears Luca sob quietly and feels their grip on his hands tighten. At first, he fears that you had taken control again, but before he can ask if they're alright, their arms are around him, clinging to him as if their life depends on it. Lilac tenses in surprise, but hearing Luca's gasps, feeling their tears soak into his robes, is enough to get his heart to break all over again. Gently, as if Luca were made of glass, Lilac returns the hug. "It's okay..." he whispers, tightening his grip a bit. "I'm right here. I will not let anything happen to you." Luca's sobs echo across the cave walls. Lilac doesn't dare let go. He will be there for his friend, there to comfort them for as long as they want him to. Nothing will stop him from doing so. ... ... ... [[Let Luca go]] [[Kill Lilac]]

You have an opportunity to take control back, while Luca's guard is down. You very well could've kept going on this path. But, you do nothing. You simply watch as Luca clings tightly to Lilac, as their sobs turn to whimpers, and as their whimpers turn to sniffles, and as their sniffles turn to silence. You watch as Lilac holds Luca close, protecting them like they were some priceless, fragile treasure. You watch as Luca relaxes in Lilac's arms. You willingly relinquish control, for reasons only you will ever know. And that is where your role in this story ends. True to his word, Lilac would never leave Luca's side. The Prism was passed between the remaining guards, and the fully charged Master Prism was placed in the Blinding Tower as quickly as the Lumens could manage. Luca felt guilty for giving up this responsibility, but they knew Lilac was right when he said they deserved time to rest, that they didn't need that sort of pressure weighing on their shoulders. After the deaths of Marina and Amber, there were many calls for Luca to be banished back to the Wastelands, or even burnt away altogether, but each and every time, Lilac would come to their defense. Slowly, as the truth of the situation came out, these cries would grow quieter and quieter, until eventually, they stopped entirely. That's not to say that some did not still hold a grudge against Luca, but it at least granted them the opportunity to stay in Prism Plane. Luca would go on to lead a peaceful life in the Indigo Icecaps. They lived with Lilac, the Lumen making sure that the Blight would have everything they could ever want. He was patient with Luca throughout it all, reassuring them that everything was alright now, comforting them when all those painful feelings struck again. Gradually, as Luca recovered, they began working alongside Lilac, becoming a secondary Indigo Guard in the eyes of many. The two formed a lifelong bond that nothing could ever hope to shatter. And yet, even when they became certain that they will truly never be controlled again, Luca would keep asking themself this: why did $name let them go? It was a question that would stay in the back of their mind for years to come, and yet, they would never get any closer to an answer. But eventually, they supposed, some things in life never truly have an answer. They were free. That's all they needed to know. They felt they should've been more angry with you. But, if the opportunity arose, and the two of you came face-to-face, Luca wouldn't dream of lashing out at you, getting revenge on you, or anything like that. It was strange and confusing, and Luca was painfully aware of that, but all they ever wanted to say to you was: "...thank you, $name." <img alt= "Luca and Lilac having tea together, a light purple scarf around Luca's neck. The End is written in the bottom right corner of the frame." src= "https://i.imgur.com/k5X48lI.png"> [[Reload|Save/Load Game]] (link: "Restart")[ (if: (confirm: "Are you sure you want to restart?"))[(reload:)]]

Luca clings tightly to Lilac, sobs muffled against his robes. Lilac holds Luca close, protecting them like they were some priceless, fragile treasure. And slowly, those sobs begin to quiet down, until eventually, Luca relaxes in his arms... ... (set: $karma to it -1)...and then they hear Lilac gasp in pain. Feel his body go rigid around them. "...no..." Luca looks down. In their paw is a shard from Amber's shattered pot. The other half of it is buried deep in Lilac's side. Blood seeps into his robes. His hold on Luca grows weaker, his breathing labored and pained. Luca immediately lets go of the shard, wrapping both arms tightly around Lilac. "No no no no no no...!" Lilac sinks back, but Luca refuses to let go, holding the Lumen tightly. Tears run down their face, the Blight crumbling under the weight of their guilt. "L-lilac- I- I'm so sorry- I shouldn't have- I-I shouldn't have come here- I-" Luca feels Lilac's hand as it cups their cheek. He gently brushes their tears away with his thumb. "Don't cry, my friend... It's... it's alright," Lilac says, smiling through his pain. His voice is strained as he chuckles. "It... it was foolish of me to think that I could just... t-talk them out of this..." ...Lilac's hand feels heavy. It begins to fall from Luca's cheek, but the Blight quickly grabs it. They tightly squeeze his hand, trying to offer what little comfort they could in what they knew to be Lilac's final moments. <img alt= "Luca holds a bleeding Lilac. Though both are crying, Lilac is smiling." src= "https://i.imgur.com/paKHWrJ.png"> Lilac weakly squeezes Luca's paw back. "...Luca..." he says, his words growing quieter, "...don't believe for even an instant that this was your fault... I... I know that w-wasn't you... You are a kind... g-gentle soul... and I'm so sorry that you have to endure this pain..." The color begins to fade from his body. "...l... listen closely... I may not be able to help you... but the Orange Guard can... S-seek her and her family out in Carnation Canyon... if anyone knows what to do, i-it's them..." Lilac's grip on Luca's paw grows weaker by the second. Luca squeezes tighter as if they were desperately trying to keep him with them. "N-no, Lilac, please- s-stay with me- there... th-there has to be something I can do...!" "...all... I can ever ask for... is for you to stay strong... W-when I am gone... take my light... As long as that l-last piece of me is with you... I will always be by your side... for the rest of your journey... w-wherever it may take you... you will... n-never be alone..." "L-Lilac, I-I..." Luca pulls Lilac closer. "I will... I'll... I'll never forget you... "...L... Luca..." His vision is growing darker. He feels oblivion creeping in. And yet, he feels no fear. He feels no sorrow. He feels nothing, except for the warmth he felt for the Blight that held him. "...thank you... f-for being in my life..." Lilac's breathing slows to a stop. He goes limp in Luca's arms, his eyes half-open and lifeless. Luca remains right where they are, keeping him close, desperate to feel the warmth he had once provided. ... (set: $light to it +1)A flash of indigo. Luca turns, looking down into their bag. Gently laying Lilac's body down, they pull out their Prism, faintly glowing with indigo light. The last bit of color that had been drained away from Lilac. The last bit of their friend. They squeeze it tightly against their chest. ... ...slowly, Luca stands, their grief replaced by a dull numbness. They don't care about saving this world anymore. Or at least, not nearly as much as they once had. They just want to be free. They want to honor Lilac's memory. And the only way for them to do that was to follow the last instructions he gave them. Luca leans down, gently shutting Lilac's eyes. "...no...thank you, Lilac..." Keeping the Prism in their arms, they don't wait for your input or objections. They simply begin making the long journey to [[Carnation Canyon.|Carnation Canyon]]

Luca is quick to speak up, "N-no! No- it's- Luca. I'm Luca, not $name." Slowly, Luca approaches the beast. They draw in a shaky breath, forcing themself to calm down despite the chaos surrounding them. "...you're... you're being controlled too... aren't you?" The beast stops. They back away from Lilac and Luca. "...$name...?" Luca shakes their head. "No. Luca. I think..." They pause. They have no way of knowing if what they're about to say is true, but... they have a gut feeling they cannot ignore. "...I think $name is the person who's controlling me." The beast shrieks, scrambling away. Luca holds up their paws defensively. "I-it's okay! It's okay! Remember, you're talking to Luca, not $name." They glance down, wringing their paws anxiously. "I'm... not really sure why $name was controlling me, i-if that really was them. But I think... I think they trust me now. They're letting me do this. They're letting me help you. So... they must want to help you, too." Luca holds up their paw. "Whatever this rot is making you do, it isn't you. Whatever you've done, it isn't your fault. I can help you, I can take away the rot that's controlling you, but you have to trust me. I promise I won't hurt you." Luca stands there, frozen, paw outstretched. They stare up at the beast, who looks right back at them with wide, uncomprehending eyes. ... (set: $beast to "saved")The beast leans down, pressing their head against Luca's paw. Steadily, the rot is absorbed into Luca's body, the beast growing smaller and smaller, the rot fading away until all that's left is the Lumen that it had infected. As soon as the Lumen was healed, Luca steps back with a smile. <img alt= "Luca rests their paw on the head of the beast. The rot melts away, revealing a Lumen underneath." src= "https://i.imgur.com/aQY5o28.png"> The Lumen looks over himself, in utter disbelief. "...Luca... I..." "SON!" Luca jolts as a fisherman rushes past them, tightly hugging the freed Lumen. "Thank the stars, you're alright!" The fisherman cries out. The Lumen laughs, tightly hugging his father back. "O-of course I am! Thanks to Luca, anyway." "Luca..." The fisherman turns toward the Blight with a smile. "Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you!" Luca smiles. "...don't just thank me. Thank $name, too!" "...$name..." Luca turns their head as they hear Lilac speak up from behind them. "So," he mutters, "you're willing to credit the one who controlled you for this? Even after all they made you do?" Luca pauses, squeezing their paws. "...I want to believe... they didn't want to hurt anyone." Destroying Forget-Me-Not Springs could've been an honest mistake during an honest attempt to unblock the water. Breaking into the pyramid of Daffodil Dunes could've been a desperate attempt to get to the Yellow Light after the Sphinx turned them away. Shattering the pot could've been a true accident, brought on by a scuffle for control after Luca misread your intentions. And Marina and Amber... ...maybe you wanted to let go those times, but couldn't. Or maybe it was self-defense. Luca couldn't explain why you had threatened Marina, but they don't think you truly wanted things to become violent. "I think," Luca says, "$name has good intentions. They want to do the right thing but don't always know how. And that's okay. I don't always know either. But... we'll figure it out together." (set: $karma to it +1)...Lilac closes his eyes, thinking over Luca's words. He then smiles. "...I knew you to be a kind soul, Luca. But I think even I underestimated how big of a heart you truly have." Lilac motions for Luca to follow him. "Come. I believe you've more than earned this." Lilac leads Luca to the edge of the village, to a large mound of snow with a faint glow underneath it. Lilac brushes away the snow, and underneath was the Indigo Prism. "As the Indigo Guard, it is my honor to bestow upon you the Indigo Light," Lilac says. "Please, hold up your Prism to it." Luca is quick to do so, rummaging through their bag for the Prism. They hold it up, and in a bright flash, the Prism draws in the Indigo Light. (set: $light to it +1)Luca got the Indigo Light! "O-ow!" Luca drops the Prism, a hellish burning going across their body with the flash. Immediately, Lilac is by Luca's side. "A-are you alright, my friend?" "Y... yeah," Luca answers, scooping up the Prism and putting it safely into their bag. "That... that always happens, when I get more light. It's nothing to worry about!" That didn't erase the worried expression on Lilac's face. "A-are you certain you'll be...?" Lilac's words trail off. No. Luca will be okay. If they were able to get through this, then they can get through anything. "...okay," he says. "But before you leave, take this with you. It may seem a bit out of left field, but I truly believe it will be of help to you." Lilac reaches into his robe, producing a small grappling hook. He hands it to Luca with a gentle smile. (set: $grapplinghook to true)Luca got the grappling hook! "Please, if you ever find yourself in Violet Skylines, send my brother my regards." He chuckles. "He's very difficult to miss. And of course, you are free to visit me any time you wish. My door is always open to you, Luca." "I will." Luca turns, waving goodbye. "Thank you, Lilac. For everything." Lilac waves back as Luca heads out into the bitter cold. ... "...$name?" Luca speaks up. "...I... wanted to thank you, for letting me help that Lumen. Let's work together from now on, okay? I'll trust you." And they set out, returning to [[Spectra.|Spectra]]

(if: (History:) contains "Head to the cave")[Luca and Lilac return to the cave, the howling wind stinging their faces. They need something that could distract the beast... (if: $fish is true)[...thankfully, Luca has a plan this time. Luca reaches into their bag, pulling out the pot- and the fish it had captured. "..." Lilac stares blankly. "...how did all of that fit in your bag?" "Don't worry about it." Luca trots over to the mouth of the cave, tipping the pot over and dumping the fish onto the ground. They then scurry back over to Lilac, the two ducking behind some shrubs, waiting for the beast to appear... ... A head pokes out of the cave... ... The beast sniffs at the fish... ... They begin to gnaw at the fish. Lilac knows this is his chance. He inches forward, steadying his nerves, his hands faintly glowing as he prepares to strike... ... The beast shrieks as, suddenly, three rings of indigo light squeeze tightly around them. They struggle frantically as the light burns into the rot, the dark substance already trying to drain the color of the rings away. Lilac grits their teeth. He wouldn't be able to keep the beast down forever. Luca rushes forward, toward the head of the beast. They reach out to touch them, only for the beast to recoil away. "$name...!" "...$name...?" Luca shakes their head. "N-no, no- my name is Luca. I'm here to help heal you." The beast whimpers. "$name...! $name...!" "I-I'm sorry, I-I don't know who that is- I..." Luca draws a deep breath. They speak in a soothing tone, "I... I know you're scared, but please, trust me. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise." (set: $beast to "saved")...this gets the beast to relax somewhat, long enough for Luca to reach out and rest their paw on their head. Gradually, the rot vanishes, sinking into Luca's body. The beast shrinks, the shadowy exterior disappearing, until all that's left is a young, shivering Lumen. <img alt= "Luca rests their paw on the head of the beast. The rot melts away, revealing a Lumen underneath." src= "https://i.imgur.com/aQY5o28.png"> Lilac is quick to send the rings away, moving to help the missing Lumen. "Are... are you alright?" "Y... yeah," the Lumen says. "Yeah, I-I think so." He turns toward Luca. "...Luca, I..." he smiles. "...thank you." Luca smiles right back. "...you're welcome." Lilac gently takes the missing Lumen by the arm. "Come now. Let's get you home." Together, the three slowly make their way [[back to the village below.|Help the Lumen home]]]\ \(else:)[...and yet, Luca still has nothing. They sheepishly squeeze their tail. "I'm... um... not sure why I dragged you all the way up here." Lilac chuckles. "It's alright! It gives us an excuse to spend time together, at least." At least Lilac seemed to be in high spirits. Or he was just trying to make Luca feel better? One of the two. With nothing else to do, they [[return to the cabin|Go back down to the cabin]]]]\ \(else:)[Lilac stands. "Alright. Stay close. I cannot bear to lose another friend to this beast." Side-by-side, the Lumen and Blight make their way through the mountains, battling the frigid winds and the deep snow that threatened to trap them like quicksand. Eventually, they make it up to a cave, dark and foreboding. "This is it," Lilac whispers. "Come along. Quietly, now." Lilac and Luca sneak in through the mouth of the cave, their only source of light being the weak glow of torches along the walls. Not that the darkness particularly hindered Luca. As they make their way through the cave, a quiet rumbling can be heard from further down. Luca pauses, their ears swiveling toward the source of the noise. ...it isn't just rumbling. It's growling. A thud. Another. A towering figure emerges from further into the cave. Luca's heart jumps to their throat as they spot it. Its body was made entirely from rot, allowing it to blend in near seamlessly in the dark. The only thing that gives it away is the faint glow from its eyes and the light that escaped from tiny gaps in the rot. <img alt= "A beast made from rot roars, its mouth and eyes glowing." src= "https://i.imgur.com/eT75gaM.png"> "L... L... Lilac...!" "GET BACK!" The beast lunges forward. Lilac darts between it and Luca, casting a solid wall of light, blocking its attack. Luca scrambles back, their breath rapid. Lilac knocks the beast back with a bright flash of light, disorienting it long enough for him to grab Luca by the wrist and pull them out of the cave. As soon as they were out, Luca's legs give out, the Blight struggling for breath. Lilac kneels next to them. "A-are you alright, Luca?" "Y... y-yeah. Yeah, I think so..." Shakily, they stand, "Sorry. That was a little too close for my liking." "I know the feeling..." Luca peers down into the cave, both to check to make sure the beast wasn't coming after them, but also trying to visualize what they just saw. They recall the rot, forming the body of the monster below. But they also remember the light that escaped from it, buried underneath the shadow. ...it hits them. "I've seen this before," Luca says. "The other Blights must've used their rot to create that monster. But it isn't just any monster- it's a Lumen." Lilac gasps. "I... a Lumen?" Luca nods. "Blights can cover a Lumen's body with rot. Usually, we do it to drain away their color, but if the rot reaches a Lumen's brain, we can corrupt and control them. That must've been what happened to the beast." "My word," Lilac murmurs, breathlessly. "What can be done to reverse it?" "I can draw the rot into my body. If I can get close enough to absorb the rot, that should free them." "A brilliant idea... but a dangerous one. The beast would surely attack you if you got too close." Lilac rubs his chin in thought. "...perhaps... I could summon my light to keep them tied down long enough for you to absorb the rot." Luca shakes their head. "But then you'll have the same problem! That beast won't stay still long enough to come into contact with light- that'll hurt them." "So a distraction may be best..." Lilac tilts his head. "Do you have anything on your person that could serve such a purpose?" (if: $fish is true)[Luca grins. "I do, actually! Uh- hang on..." Luca reaches into their bag, pulling out the pot- and the fish it had captured. "..." Lilac stares blankly. "...how did all of that fit in your bag?" "Don't worry about it." Luca trots over to the mouth of the cave, tipping the pot over and dumping the fish onto the ground. They then scurry back over to Lilac, the two ducking behind some shrubs, waiting for the beast to appear... ... A head pokes out of the cave... ... The beast sniffs at the fish... ... They begin to gnaw at the fish. Lilac knows this is his chance. He inches forward, steadying his nerves, his hands faintly glowing as he prepares to strike... ... The beast shrieks as, suddenly, three rings of indigo light squeeze tightly around them. They struggle frantically as the light burns into the rot, the dark substance already trying to drain the color of the rings away. Lilac grits their teeth. He wouldn't be able to keep the beast down forever. Luca rushes forward, toward the head of the beast. They reach out to touch them, only for the beast to recoil away. "$name...!" "...$name...?" Luca shakes their head. "N-no, no- my name is Luca. I'm here to help heal you." The beast whimpers. "$name...! $name...!" "I-I'm sorry, I-I don't know who that is- I..." Luca draws a deep breath. They speak in a soothing tone, "I... I know you're scared, but please, trust me. I'm not going to hurt you. I promise." (set: $beast to "saved")...this gets the beast to relax somewhat, long enough for Luca to reach out and rest their paw on their head. Gradually, the rot vanishes, sinking into Luca's body. The beast shrinks, the shadowy exterior disappearing, until all that's left is a young, shivering Lumen. <img alt= "Luca rests their paw on the head of the beast. The rot melts away, revealing a Lumen underneath." src= "https://i.imgur.com/aQY5o28.png"> Lilac is quick to send the rings away, moving to help the missing Lumen. "Are... are you alright?" "Y... yeah," the Lumen says. "Yeah, I-I think so." He turns toward Luca. "...Luca, I..." he smiles. "...thank you." Luca smiles right back. "...you're welcome." Lilac gently takes the missing Lumen by the arm. "Come now. Let's get you home." Together, the three slowly make their way [[back to the village below.|Help the Lumen home]]]\ \(else:)["..." Luca shakes their head. "No, I don't think so... I'm sorry." Lilac rests a hand on Luca's shoulder. "No need to apologize. Why don't we head back down and we can think this over there?" Luca nods. Silently, the duo [[return to the cabin|Go back down to the cabin]]]]

Lilac nods. "I understand. Until then, is there another location you'd like to know more about?" [['Tell me about Mount Azalea']] [['Tell me about Carnation Canyon']] [['Tell me about Daffodil Dunes']] [['Tell me about the Hypericum Canopy']] [['Tell me about Forget Me Not Springs']] [['Tell me about Violet Skylines']] [['Tell me about Spectra']] [['Tell me about the Blinding Tower']] [['Tell me about the Wastelands']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

Luca and Lilac escort the Lumen back to the village, shielding him from further harm. As they approach the village, Luca catches sight of the old fisherman, still sitting at his usual spot. But as he hears them approaching, he spots the young Lumen with them. The Lumen recognizes him instantly. "...Dad...?" "SON!" Luca jolts as a fisherman rushes toward them, tightly hugging the freed Lumen. "Thank the stars, you're alright!" The fisherman cries out. The Lumen laughs, tightly hugging his father back. "O-of course I am! Thanks to Luca, anyway." (set: $karma to it +1)"Luca..." The fisherman turns toward the Blight with a smile. "Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you!" Luca smiles. "...don't just thank me. Thank Lilac, too!" Lilac gives a dismissive wave, though he can't hide how his cheeks turned pink. "Please, you were the one to remove the rot. I was simply there as extra help." "Lilac, I would've been sliced to pieces, if it weren't for you!" Lilac chuckles, that pink only spreading further across his face. "You are being far too kind, my friend. Do not sell short your own efforts. None of this would have been possible without your efforts." The fisherman's son huffs. "Okay, okay, let's just say it was a team effort and move on, yeah?" That got a laugh from both Luca and Lilac. "Alright, alright," Lilac says. He then motions for Luca to follow him. "Come. I believe you've more than earned this." Lilac leads Luca to the edge of the village, to a large mound of snow with a faint glow underneath it. Lilac brushes away the snow, and underneath was the Indigo Prism. "As the Indigo Guard, it is my honor to bestow upon you the Indigo Light," Lilac says. "Please, hold up your Prism to it." Luca is quick to do so, rummaging through their bag for the Prism. They hold it up, and in a bright flash, the Prism draws in the Indigo Light. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Indigo Light!*** "O-ow!" Luca drops the Prism, a hellish burning going across their body with the flash. Immediately, Lilac is by Luca's side. "A-are you alright, my friend?" "Y... yeah," Luca answers, scooping up the Prism and putting it safely into their bag. "That... that always happens, when I get more light. It's nothing to worry about!" That didn't erase the worried expression on Lilac's face. "A-are you certain you'll be...?" Lilac's words trail off. No. Luca will be okay. If they were able to get through this, then they can get through anything. "...okay," he says. "But before you leave, take this with you. It may seem a bit out of left field, but I truly believe it will be of help to you." Lilac reaches into his robe, producing a small grappling hook. He hands it to Luca with a gentle smile. (set: $grapplinghook to true)***Luca got the grappling hook!*** "Please, if you ever find yourself in Violet Skylines, send my brother my regards." He chuckles. "He's very difficult to miss. And of course, you are free to visit me any time you wish. My door is always open to you, Luca." "I will." Luca turns, waving goodbye. "Thank you, Lilac. For everything." Lilac waves back as Luca heads out into the bitter cold, back to the [[rainbow city of Spectra.|Spectra]]

The warmth of the cabin was a welcome reprieve from the icy chill outside. Even if the sting of not having a plan was getting to Luca a bit. "It's alright," Lilac says, calmly. "We just need to keep at it. No shame in needing more time to think." "While you're still here, Luca, is there something else you wished to discuss?" [['How are you doing?']] [['What do you know about the zones?']] [['What's the Color Guard like?']] [['Nothing right now, thank you!']]

A rush of fear surges through Luca. They act on instinct, quickly grabbing Lilac's sword and, before their thoughts could catch up with them, swings it. ... <img alt= "The beast lay bleeding on the ground, dead. A sword is visible to the right of the frame, covered in blood." src= "https://i.imgur.com/CwhYxUs.png"> (set: $beast to "killed")By the time the adrenaline rush had faded, the beast lays dead at their feet. Blood drips down the sword, drops striking the ground below. As the beast lay dying before Luca, the rot faded away, revealing the Lumen that it had captured, a large gash across his chest.. "SON!" The fisherman rushes forward, collapsing by his child's side. He clutches at the body, holding what remained of his son close, body wracked with sobs. As soon as Lilac is back on his feet, he tries to give some words of condolences to the man, but he is quick to shoot him a tear-filled glare. "Don't. Don't you dare. You take your little pet and leave me alone." ...Lilac backs away. He looks toward Luca. "..." Luca drops the sword. Their vision blurs, their paws shaking. "Luca..." They can hear Lilac speak by their side. His voice sounds so far away. "I... it's okay. It- it was not your fault. It was... it was an act of self-defense. Nothing more." ... Luca collapses to their knees, a wretched sob escaping them. They cover their face, gasping through their tears. "I... I w-wanted to... t-to heal him- I didn't... I-I-" Luca tenses, feeling Lilac's arms wrap tightly around them. "Shh... Just breathe..." Luca clings tightly to the Lumen, sobbing against his chest. Lilac stays right there, holding Luca close, not daring to pull away until their sobs quiet down, until their breathing slows to normal. "...come now," Lilac says. "There is no use dwelling on what took place. You still have a mission to complete, and I believe you have been held back for far too long." Lilac helps Luca back to their feet. He leads them to the edge of the village, to a large mound of snow with a faint glow underneath it. Lilac brushes away the snow, and underneath was the Indigo Prism. "As the Indigo Guard, it is my honor to bestow upon you the Indigo Light," Lilac says. "Please, hold up your Prism to it." Luca is quick to do so, rummaging through their bag for the Prism. They hold it up, and in a bright flash, the Prism draws in the Indigo Light. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Indigo Light.*** "O-ow!" Luca drops the Prism, a hellish burning going across their body with the flash. Immediately, Lilac is by Luca's side. "A-are you alright, my friend?" "Y... yeah," Luca answers, scooping up the Prism and putting it safely into their bag. "That... that always happens, when I get more light. It's nothing to worry about!" That didn't erase the worried expression on Lilac's face. "A-are you certain you'll be...?" Lilac's words trail off. No. Luca will be okay. They are strong. They will be able to get through this. "...okay," he says. "But before you leave, take this with you. It may seem a bit out of left field, but I truly believe it will be of help to you." Lilac reaches into his robe, producing a small grappling hook. He hands it to Luca with a gentle smile. (set: $grapplinghook to true)***Luca got the grappling hook.*** "Please, if you ever find yourself in Violet Skylines, send my brother my regards." He chuckles. "He's very difficult to miss. And of course, you are free to visit me any time you wish. My door is always open to you, Luca." "..." Luca will never understand why Lilac is being so nice to them, even after what they had done. Some part of them wants to reject it, to insist that they don't deserve his kindness, but seeing the earnest smile on his face melts away that apprehension. "...thank you, Lilac. For everything." Lilac waves as Luca heads out into the bitter cold, back to the [[rainbow city of Spectra.|Spectra]]

Even as the beast charges toward them, Luca remains still. Their heart threatens to leap out of their chest, but they don't move. "I know this isn't you." The beast stops. Luca's breath stutters as the beast peers down at them. "I know this is just the rot making you do this. I've seen it happen before. I know you're angry and want to fight it, but you can't do it alone. That's okay, though. I'm here to help you." They hold up their paw. "Just trust me." The beast blinks, a flicker of understanding visible in their eyes. They lean down, pressing their head against Luca's paw. Steadily, the rot is absorbed into Luca's body, the beast growing smaller and smaller, the rot fading away until all that's left is the Lumen that it had infected. As soon as the Lumen was healed, Luca steps back with a smile. <img alt= "Luca rests their paw on the head of the beast. The rot melts away, revealing a Lumen underneath." src= "https://i.imgur.com/aQY5o28.png"> The Lumen looks over himself, in utter disbelief. "...Luca... I..." "SON!" Luca jolts as a fisherman rushes past them, tightly hugging the freed Lumen. "Thank the stars, you're alright!" The fisherman cries out. The Lumen laughs, tightly hugging his father back. "O-of course I am! Thanks to Luca, anyway." "Luca..." The fisherman turns toward the Blight with a smile. "Thank you. From the bottom of my heart, thank you!" Luca smiles back. "...of course." They then make their way toward Lilac, holding out their paw to him. "Are you okay?" Lilac hesitates briefly before nodding. "Y-yes. Thank you, Luca." He takes their paw, pulling himself to his feet. His gaze drifts toward the father and son, finally reunited. "...that was... incredible, Luca." He then smiles. "Come. I believe you've more than earned this." Lilac leads Luca to the edge of the village, to a large mound of snow with a faint glow underneath it. Lilac brushes away the snow, and underneath was the Indigo Prism. "As the Indigo Guard, it is my honor to bestow upon you the Indigo Light," Lilac says. "Please, hold up your Prism to it." Luca is quick to do so, rummaging through their bag for the Prism. They hold it up, and in a bright flash, the Prism draws in the Indigo Light. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Indigo Light!*** "O-ow!" Luca drops the Prism, a hellish burning going across their body with the flash. Immediately, Lilac is by Luca's side. "A-are you alright, my friend?" "Y... yeah," Luca answers, scooping up the Prism and putting it safely into their bag. "That... that always happens, when I get more light. It's nothing to worry about!" That didn't erase the worried expression on Lilac's face. "A-are you certain you'll be...?" Lilac's words trail off. No. Luca will be okay. If they were able to get through this, then they can get through anything. "...okay," he says. "But before you leave, take this with you. It may seem a bit out of left field, but I truly believe it will be of help to you." Lilac reaches into his robe, producing a small grappling hook. He hands it to Luca with a gentle smile. (set: $grapplinghook to true)***Luca got the grappling hook!*** "Please, if you ever find yourself in Violet Skylines, send my brother my regards." He chuckles. "He's very difficult to miss. And of course, you are free to visit me any time you wish. My door is always open to you, Luca." "I will." Luca turns, waving goodbye. "Thank you, Lilac. For everything." Lilac waves back as Luca heads out into the bitter cold, back to the [[rainbow city of Spectra.|Spectra]]

Luca's body fights against the restraints, struggling with a strength that they didn't even know they had. They try to fight it, try to keep still, but the pain is so intense that it's hard for them to focus on keeping you at bay. Ochre grits her teeth, her chanting growing louder and louder. [[Keep fighting]] [[Let them go]]

In a blinding flash of orange, your connection with Luca is severed. What happened next is a blur, and hard to make out without your ties to Luca. Despite many challenges, and the grief and guilt weighing on their heart, they would go on to collect the remaining light and save Prism Plane. However, after the Master Prism was replaced, Luca disappeared. Ochre would often find herself wondering about that Blight and the entity that controlled them. She wants to believe that they simply retired to a quiet life, away from the pressures of Prism Plane. But without any word from Luca, she has no way of knowing if they're safe. Regardless, Prism Plane is stable. Many lives had been lost, but new Guards were quickly chosen, and a new ruler of Prism Plane was appointed. And thus, the light of Prism Plane shines on... ...but at what cost? <img alt= "Ochre sits on a cliff, looking out toward the canyon as the sun shines on it. The End is written in the bottom right corner." src= "https://i.imgur.com/zxazx29.png"> [[Reload|Save/Load Game]] (link: "Restart")[ (if: (confirm: "Are you sure you want to restart?"))[(reload:)]]

Luca walks to the mine, peering down the shaft curiously. It's dark. So dark, that even they are having a hard time seeing anything. (if: $olive is "trusting")[Olive stands right behind them, arms crossed as she looks down into the dark depths of the mineshaft. "...so. Ya got a light or somethin'?" Luca shakes their head. "I don't need one. I can see fairly well in the dark. I can guide you through-" Olive scoffs. "There's no way in hell I'm trusting you. You'll prolly bite me the second ya get the chance." "I... w-well- you're made of light- you're glow might be enough to-" "No way. I can only light up a small area. It won't be nearly enough for me to see. Either get a decent light or we ain't goin' down there." ...Luca knows what she's doing. Bright lights can be fairly damaging to Blights. It starts to make them wonder if she actually believed them when they said her daughter might be in the mind. It starts to make them wonder if this was all a ploy to get them to burn themself up. Nevertheless, they do have a light source. Reaching into their bag, they pull out their Prism, holding it up... (if: $light is 3)[...and the Prism lights up brightly... ...perhaps a bit too brightly. (if: $lantern is true)[Quickly, Luca shoves the Prism into the lantern. It's just big enough for the crystal to fit. Olive looks almost... disappointed that Luca is now able to hold the Prism safely. "...alright. After you then." And so, the two [[enter the mine together.|Enter the mine]]]\ \(else:)[Luca yelps, the brightness scorching their paws. The Prism hits the ground when they drop it, the light shutting off almost instantly. Olive is just barely restraining her laughter. "What? Can't handle a little bit of light?" Luca resists the urge to snap at her. "...I'll... be back..." Luca puts the Prism away and, tail between their legs, [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]]\ \(else:)[...the glow is faint, but there. Luca smiles. "Okay! Let's-" "Are you crazy?" Olive snaps, trying and failing to hide her grin. "You call that a source of light? You'll barely be able to see anything! Get a bit more light and come back, would ya?" ... Luca sighs. They shove the Prism into their bag and [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]] They'll have to collect some light from the other zones.]]\ \(elseif: $toy is false)[As they try to back away, they step on something plush and soft. They look down to see a stuffed bunny on the ground, ripped and with its stuffing spilling out. Luca picks it up, ear twitching. Someone must've dropped this... (set: $toy to true)***Luca got the toy!*** Now, they should make their way [[up the ramp.|Go up the ramp]] Or they could [[turn back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[They really should find who that toy belongs to. Maybe someone [[at the town|Go up the ramp]] lost it? Or should they [[head back to Spectra?|Spectra]]]

(if: (History:) contains "Go up the ramp")[Luca returns to the town, glancing around curiously. Should they [[head further up,|Talk to Ochre]] (if: (History:) contains "Talk to Ochre")[[[go see Olive,|Ochre and Olive's house]]] [[check out the mine,|Go to the mine]] or [[head back to Spectra?|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[Luca hikes up the ramp, heading into the town above. Several Lumens mill about, talking and going about their days. Some can't help but stare at the Blight as they explore the town. Up ahead, they see a bright orange glow. Should they [[head to it?|Talk to Ochre]] Or [[head back to Spectra?|Spectra]]]

(if: (History:) contains "Talk to Ochre")[<img alt= "Ochre chisels at the wall of the canyon. The Orange Prism juts out of it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/TbdW4Vd.png"> Luca heads up to where Ochre is working. "Howdy! Did ya need somethin'?" (if: (History:) contains "Ochre and Olive's house")[Luca nervously smiles. "I uh... was actually wondering about your sister." "Wantin' to know why she's so grumpy?" Ochre laughs. "Don't mind her none! She's been a grouch ever since we were little. Think it only got worse, after her husband walked out on her. Raisin' a kid all on your lonesome doesn't do your mood any favors." "Oh..." Luca feels as if they weren't supposed to know any of this. "Well um... at least she has you, Ochre!" Ochre doesn't answer. She just goes back to her work. They wait for a response, but when they don't get one, Luca [[heads back down the ramp.|Go up the ramp]]]\ \(else:)[Luca shakes their head. "No, I just... wanted to see how your carvings were coming along." Ochre smirks, going back to her carving. "Pretty nice, right? Always loved carving stuff outta the rocks here. A good way to make this place look a bit prettier." Luca smiles, nodding in agreement before [[returning to the town|Go up the ramp]]]]\ \(else:)[Luca climbs to the very top of the town, towards the edge of a large drop. They feel dizzy getting too close to the cliff, but the Lumen chipping away at the wall nearby doesn't seem to mind at all. She hums softly to herself, carving elegant floral patterns into the rock. Luca looks over to observe her work, realizing that she's decorating the area where the Orange Prism is housed. <img alt= "Ochre chisels at the wall of the canyon. The Orange Prism juts out of it." src= "https://i.imgur.com/TbdW4Vd.png"> "Um... excuse me?" Luca asks, "Are you the Orange Guard?" The Lumen turns with a smile. "Why, yes I..." ...her words trail off when she catches sight of Luca. A Blight...? Here? Luca is quick to pick up on her wariness. Quickly, they produce their Prism. "I-I'm not here to cause any trouble, ma'am. I'm just here to charge this Prism. Queen Destiny asked me to, so we could replace the Master Prism. It was shattered, and she gave up her form to make a new one." "..." It feels as if she's staring right through Luca. "...why'd she ever trust a Blight...?" "I..." Luca's ears droop. "...don't know. B-but I really do want to help. I'll need the Orange Light to help charge it, though." "Hol' up, partner! As the Orange Guard, I can't just give out the light willy-nilly! 'Specially not to your kind." She motions down the ramp towards a strange, yellowish-green house. "My sis lives with me down the way. Go chat with her. Help her out, and I'll give ya the light." Luca smiles. "Thank you, miss...?" She tips her hat. "Ochre. Ya got a name, Blight?" "Luca." "Luca... huh. Weird name, for a Blight." She turns back toward her work. "Anyway, best 'a luck to ya!" With a newfound direction, Luca [[returns to the town|Go up the ramp]]]

(if: (History:) contains "Ochre and Olive's house")[Luca lifts their paw to knock on the door, but it's open before they get the chance to. <img alt= "Olive stands with her arms crossed and with an annoyed expression." src= "https://i.imgur.com/hsySp1T.png"> "Yeah?" Ochre's sister asks. "Did ya find somethin'?" (if: $toy is true)["I did. Luca reaches into their bag, holding up the plush toy. The Lumen's eyes flash with recognition. "...where... where did you get that...?" Luca looks down at the broken toy. "I found it in front of the mine. This is... your daughter's, isn't it?" "So what if it is?" "Then she must be down there. You said to prove to you that I want to help. So... let me help you find your daughter." The Lumen pauses. Squints. Finally, she sighs. "...fine. I'll have to trust ya. But I ain't lettin' ya go down there alone. No tellin' what you'd do to my girl. What'd ya say your name was, anyway?" "Oh- uh- Luca." (set: $olive to "trusting")"Olive." She walks out of the house, bumping into Luca on her way out. "Don't make me regret this," she grumbles, leading the way down [[to the mine.|Go to the mine]]]\ \(else:)["I... w-well- no- b-but I wanted to ask where you last-" "Then don't waste my time." SLAM! ... ...guess they'll have to [[keep looking.|Go up the ramp]]]]\ \(else:)[Luca knocks on the door of the house, tail swishing in anticipation as they wait. ... No answer. They knock again, harder this time. ... This time, the door swings open. Standing before them is a frazzled-looking Lumen, tired and stressed. Her eyes have dark circles underneath and her hair sticks out in all directions. <img alt= "Olive stands with her arms crossed and with an annoyed expression." src= "https://i.imgur.com/hsySp1T.png"> She glares at them. "...Blight. Don't ya know your kind ain't welcome here?" Luca shivers. "I... um... w-well, your sister told me you... need help-" "My sister doesn't give a damn about me!" The Lumen snaps. "She's always up there, carvin' away while I'm lookin' all over for my daughter!" "Your... daughter?" "Yes! Earlier, a group of Blights attacked, and she got so scared, she ran off. I haven't seen head or tail of her since then, and her auntie is more worried about some wall art than her own niece!" Luca's ears droop. "That's... that's awful. I'm so sorry." She rolls her eyes. "Oh, don't pretend you care. It's because of you Blights that she's gone in the first place! I should burn ya up right here and now..." Her hand starts to glow. Luca scrambles back. "N-no, no- please! I-I'm here to help!" "Oh yeah? Prove it." (if: $toy is true)[Luca pulls out the tattered stuffed animal. The Lumen's eyes flash with recognition. "...where... where did you get that...?" Luca looks down at the broken toy. "I found it in front of the mine. This is... your daughter's, isn't it?" "So what if it is?" "Then she must be down there. You said to prove to you that I want to help. So... let me help you find your daughter." The Lumen pauses. Squints. Finally, she sighs, her hand no longer glowing. "...fine. I'll have to trust ya. But I ain't lettin' ya go down there alone. No tellin' what you'd do to my girl. What'd ya say your name was, anyway?" "Oh- uh- Luca." (set: $olive to "trusting")"Olive." She walks out of the house, bumping into Luca on her way out. "Don't make me regret this," she grumbles, leading the way down [[to the mine.|Go to the mine]]]\ \(else:)["L-let me help you find your daughter! I want to see her safe, I really do." The Lumen scoffs. "Ya prolly don't even know where she is." "I..." The Blight shakes their head. "N... no, I don't. B-but as soon as I do, I'll tell you." The Lumen squints at Luca. "..." ...and then slams the door in their face. Rude. Luca tries not to let this get to them, though. Even if Ochre's sister doesn't trust them yet, they're still determined to help. So, they [[head back out,|Go up the ramp]] looking for any sign of her daughter.]]

Slowly, Luca and Olive make their way down into the mine, their steps light and cautious. Luca occasionally glances over their shoulder at the Lumen behind them, making sure she was still following as they descend deeper underground. Olive says little throughout their journey so far, and though Luca had reasonably assumed she wasn't up for talking, the silence is starting to get to them. "...so..." Luca begins, "...your sister is the Orange Guard?" Olive huffs. "Yeah." "...that's... really cool!" "What's so cool about spending all your time away from your family, huh?" Olive bites her tongue. It seemed like she didn't mean to say that out loud. Luca frowns. "...what do you mean?" "...well, Ochre and I used to be real close, when we were kids. But when our Mama died, she wound up takin' over as the new Orange Guard. Now, she spends all her time workin', all her time tending to that Prism, all her time carving away at the rock. Her niece is missin', and she's still too concerned with her work to help look for her." Olive sighs. "...why does everybody I love keep leavin' me...?" Luca goes quiet for a moment. They know the feeling of being lonely. Even among Blights, they were an outcast. Even within their family, they were shunned and pushed to the side. They couldn't imagine that, during an already stressful time. "...hey," Luca says, slowing down so they're now by Olive's side. "It'll be okay. I'm sure she'll come around eventually!" Olive scoffs. "Please. Unless ya know somethin' about $name, she won't give ya the time of day." Luca stops. A chill goes through them. Olive turns back, raising an eyebrow. "...what?" (if: (History:) contains "Save the beast" or "'No, I'm Luca!'")["...I... I think $name is the name of the person who's controlling me." Olive very nearly drops the lantern in shock. "They're... what?" "I..." Luca averts their gaze. "...I've killed people. And when I did it, it felt like my body was moving on its own. And then, when I went to Indigo Icecaps, a corrupted Lumen kept screaming $name's name when they saw me. S-so..." (set: $olive to "scared")"..." Olive's voice turns to a low growl, "Get out." Luca tenses. "W... what?" "Didn't ya hear me? Get the hell outta here! I don't want you anywhere near my daughter." "B-but... the Prism- I need to-" "I'll give it back, just wait outside. Now go!" Luca winces as Olive snaps at them. They hesitate, hoping that Olive would change her mind, wanting to argue that $name is good now, but they doubt that anything they'd say would convince her. So, ears drooping, they turn and [[exit the mine.|Leave the mine]]]\ \(else:)["I..." Luca stammers, "Th-that name... I've heard it before. B-back at Indigo Icecaps, there was a Lumen that was corrupted by a Blight's rot. He kept screaming, '$name, $name!' I didn't know what it meant." ...the color seems to drain from Olive's face. "...so they woke up, eh...?" Luca's ear twitches. "Woke... up...?" Olive takes the lantern from Luca. "C'mon. I'll show ya." Olive leads Luca further down into the cavern, reaching a wide-open area. She lifts the lantern, shining its light on the walls before her. Luca glances around, their jaw dropping at the array of cave paintings around them. "Mama told us this story for years and years," Olive says. "They say there was a time that Queen Destiny and Queen Karma worked together if you can believe that. And it was to defeat an enemy far greater than themselves. Y'see, there are stories of an ancient being that lived long ago. One that was neither Lumen nor Blight. One that was so powerful, just sayin' their name was enough to get ya to shudder: $name, a deity of chaos. It took both Queens' combined strength to banish $name. Everybody thought that was the end of it, $name's name bein' forgotten to time. But Mama believed that it wasn't over yet. She believed that $name was gathering their strength, waiting for the day they'd be able to break free. They know they ain't strong enough to take out the Queens by themself. So, they'll pick a vessel to do their job for 'em." "A vessel...?" Luca thinks for a moment. They initially wonder if the Lumen that had been corrupted was the vessel, but they're quick to dismiss that. If $name was as powerful as Olive claimed, they doubted they'd just let their vessel be taken over by someone else. Besides, the beast screamed that when they saw... ... ...could... could they be the vessel...? (if: $karma is 3)[...no- no, that's- that's impossible. There's no way they could be under someone else's control. Right? Olive shrugs. "But it sounds like an ol' wives' tale to me. Maybe that Lumen of yours kept reading too many fairytales. I dunno. Anyway, let's just keep moving, yeah?" She hands the lantern back to Luca. The Blight slowly nods. "Y... yeah. Let's... let's keep looking." And thus, side by side, the two descend [[deeper into the mine.|Find Citrine]]]\ \(else:)[...Luca could clearly remember those moments when it felt as if their actions were not their own. How their body seemed to move on its own. How much harm they had caused when they lost control. "..." Should they tell her...? [['I think I'm the vessel']] [[Say nothing]]]]

(if: $olive is "scared")[Luca emerges from the mine with a heavy heart. They start to wonder if maybe they should've kept quiet, but they're quick to dismiss that thought. Surely, it was better that she knows. They just hope that she still trusts them enough to bring back the Prism. So, they wait. And wait. And wait. Sunset begins to dust the landscape with a fiery hue. They keep waiting. Eventually, they hear footsteps. But not coming from the cave. "Howdy!" Luca turns as Ochre walks up to them. "I was wonderin' where ya scurried off to! Have ya seen Olive around? I want her to see-" "Luca's the vessel." Ochre freezes. She slowly turns toward the source of the voice. Olive had finally stepped out of the cave, holding the lantern in one hand and Citrine's hand in the other. Ochre glances between Olive and Luca. "...I... beg your pardon...?" Olive steps closer. "Luca is the vessel. They told me they're being controlled by $name." "I..." Ochre gulps. "...should we... try and-" Olive roughly hands the lantern back to Luca. "Just give 'em the light and get 'em outta here." Ochre hesitates. "...are... are ya sure we should be givin' the vessel-" "I just want them gone, Ochre. Make that happen." Ochre gives Luca a sorrowful look before sighing. "...ai'ight. C'mon, Blight. Let's get this over with." Ochre leads Luca back up to the Orange Prism. They know the drill by now, holding up the lantern and letting the Orange Light zip into the Prism. Luca winces as they feel the flash singe their body, but the lantern at least helps them avoid directly touching the Prism. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Orange Light.*** "There. Ya got your light." Ochre waves Luca away. "Now shoo. Before $name gets any ideas." "...but..." Luca begins to protest, "...b-but I don't think $name is going to-" "Leave." The sudden sharp tone is enough to make any remaining argument die on their tongue. Lowering their head, Luca silently makes the journey [[back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[When the trio exits the mine, sunset begins to dust the landscape with a fiery hue. And outside, they see a familiar face, waiting by the mouth of the cave. Ochre smiles, tipping her hat to the group. "Howdy! I was wonderin' where ya scurried off to!" Olive glares at her sister. "Oh, don't pretend you care." Ochre blinks as if she's genuinely confused by what Olive said. "...pardon?" "I've been losin' my marbles, looking all over the canyon for my daughter, and ya couldn't even be bothered to leave your post for two seconds to help!" "I..." Ochre glances away. "...c-c'mon now, Olive, y'know I can't drop my work! Mama woulda wanted me to keep at it all the time." "Mama wouldn't have wanted you to abandon your family! Your work can wait. Citrine's wellbein' has to be worth far more than that, right?" "...I'm... I'm sorry, I just..." Ochre wipes a tear away. "...Mama and I used to work on those carvings together. When I do it alone, it... I dunno- it feels like she's still right there next to me. I just... I don't wanna be away from her..." There's a long silence. "...I miss Grammy, too..." Citrine mutters. "..." Ochre smiles at Citrine. "Don't worry, kiddo. I still got her old apple pie recipe, back home. Why don't I make say some of that, for bein' so brave today?" Citrine's eyes light up. She rushes over to Ochre, tightly hugging her. "Thanks, Auntie!" Ochre tenses. Looks down at her niece. Then, smiling, she hugs back. "Of course. But first..." She turns toward Luca. "...I'm guessin' ya still want that light, yeah?" Luca nods. (set: $karma to it +1)Olive grins. "I'll make an exception to the whole work business this time. I think Luca deserves a tidy reward, for helpin' us out." "Glad we're on the same page!" Ochre motions for Luca to follow her. "C'mon. Let's head up to the Prism." Ochre leads Luca back up to the Orange Prism. They know the drill by now, holding up the lantern and letting the Orange Light zip into the Prism. Luca winces as they feel the flash singe their body, but the lantern at least helps them avoid directly touching the Prism. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Orange Light!*** "And one more thing," Ochre says, reaching into her pockets. She produces a bag of gold coins, handing them to Luca. "A little somethin' for findin' my niece. Don't go spendin' all that in one place, y'hear?" (set: $gold to true)***Luca got the gold coins!*** (if: (History:) contains "Say nothing")["...Ochre?" "Hm?" Ochre's smile doesn't waver. "What is it, lil' shadow?" Luca could feel that secret burning deep within them, the knowledge that they are $name's vessel haunting their every thought. And yet, even now, they can't get themself to reveal the truth. "...never mind..." Luca murmurs.]\ \The Blight then smiles. "Thank you, Ochre." Ochre waves as Luca heads back down the ramp, [[heading back towards Spectra.|Spectra]]]

As they walk down further and further into the depths, eventually, the two hear sniffling. Olive gasps. "Citrine...?" The sniffling stops. "...M... Mama...? They see a faintly glowing light around the corner, growing brighter and brighter. Finally, a small Lumen pokes her head out from around a corner. She immediately runs over to the duo. <img alt= "Citrine looks up with her paw over her mouth." src= "https://i.imgur.com/1BfbSFa.png"> "Mama?" "CITRINE!" (set: $citrine to "saved")Citrine jumps into her mother's arms. Olive sobs, holding her child close. "Thank goodness you're safe!" With a tearful smile, she turns toward Luca. "...I... guess I owe you an apology, Luca. I thought for sure you'd come to cause trouble. But I guess you Blights have hearts after all." ...Luca doesn't know how to feel about that apology. "Erm... I'm... well- just here to help! Heh..." Olive takes Citrine by the hand. "C'mon, hun. Let's get you home." And thus, they all make the [[long journey up.|Leave the mine]]

Luca gulps. They should just... be honest with her. "...I..." Luca draws a deep breath. "...I think... I'm the vessel." Olive very nearly drops the lantern in shock. "You're... what?" "I..." Luca averts their gaze. "...I've hurt people. Caused a lot of damage. And whenever I did something bad, it felt like my body was moving on its own. And then, when I went to Indigo Icecaps, a corrupted Lumen kept screaming $name's name when they saw me. S-so..." (set: $olive to "scared")"..." Olive's voice turns to a low growl, "Get out." Luca tenses. "W... what?" "Didn't ya hear me? Get the hell outta here! I don't want you anywhere near my daughter." "B-but... the Prism- I need to-" "I'll give it back, just wait outside. Now go!" Luca winces as Olive snaps at them. They hesitate, hoping that Olive would change her mind, wanting to argue that $name is good now, but they doubt that anything they'd say would convince her. So, ears drooping, they turn and [[exit the mine.|Leave the mine]]

"..." Luca feels as if they should come clean. And yet, they hold their tongue. Is it their fear that holds them back? Their worry that, if they tell Olive, they'll be cast out? ...or did you not want your secret to be exposed? Olive shrugs. "But it sounds like an ol' wives' tale to me. Maybe that Lumen of yours kept reading too many fairytales. I dunno. Anyway, let's just keep moving, yeah?" She hands the lantern back to Luca. The Blight slowly nods. "Y... yeah. Let's... let's keep looking." And thus, side by side, the two descend [[deeper into the mine.|Find Citrine]]

(if: (History:) contains "Go up the lift")[<img alt= "A bustling violet city in the clouds. Railcars link each platform together, and there's both a foundry and a power plant visible" src= "https://i.imgur.com/DzanjKN.png"> Luca climbs to the top of Violet Skylines, looking out to the darkened city. Life had screeched to a halt, with all the lights dimmed and the railcars at a stop. Luca could [[explore the foundry,|The foundry]] examine [[the power plant,|The power plant]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A bustling violet city in the clouds. Railcars link each platform together, and there's both a foundry and a power plant visible" src= "https://i.imgur.com/DzanjKN.png"> Luca scales the broken lift, making their way up to the city among the clouds. Towering skyscrapers and industrial facilities float on violet clouds as if they were completely weightless. The city is linked by a series of powerlines and railcars, but today, everything had come to a halt. There were no lights, no movement, no power at all. Without electricity, life in Violet Skylines was forced to halt. Luckily, the grappling hook will make it fairly easy to get around. They prepare to fire it again when something hung up on a powerline nearby catches their attention. They make their way over to it, realizing that it's a small lantern that had been left abandoned. The glass is cracked, but it's usable. (set: $lantern to true)***Luca got the lantern!*** Now, they could [[explore the foundry,|The foundry]] examine [[the power plant,|The power plant]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

Their thrashing grows more intense, more frantic. Luca tightly shuts their eyes... [[Break free]] [[Let them go]]

...it is you who opens them. Ochre is suddenly blasted back in a plume of shadow. Olive is quick to run to her side, but Ochre waves her away. "I-I'm fine," she says, slowly getting to her feet. You slide out of the chair, the ropes that once held you down falling uselessly around you. You glare at Ochre and Olive. Ochre can tell by that look in your eyes that Luca is gone. "Ai'ight..." Ochre growls, preparing a magical attack. "I don't know who or what you are, but you better let them go!" You aren't ready to give up your place in this story. Not yet. You prepare to [[attack...|Fight Ochre]] ...but you still feel some resistance. A small, weak tug towards the door. 'Please,' you hear Luca's voice in your head, 'we... we can't fight them. Surely, you can see that, right? We need to [[run,|Flee]] fast!'

You aren't going down without a fight. You lunge forward, about to sink their teeth into Ochre's leg, but you feel a burning pain across your entire body. You shriek, stumbling back as Ochre stands over you. "You may be strong," Ochre utters, "but I have been trainin' for this moment my whole life. You ain't hurtin' anybody 'round here!" ...perhaps Luca [[had the right idea.|Flee]]

As much as you want to rip Ochre to shreds, you know that, despite your power, you aren't strong enough to overpower her. But you are certain that you're faster than her. You turn on a dime, bursting through the door. You run frantically down the ramp, dodging the orange light that's fired at you. You try to run back to Spectra, but you still feel a part of Luca rebelling, feel your control slipping. You come to a stop at the bottom of the canyon. '$name,' you hear Luca again, 'I... I know you want control, but please, just listen to me. Things don't have to be this way. W-we don't have to keep hurting people like-' "Don't get them get away!" You hear Ochre's booming voice. '...we need to hide.' You glance around, your gaze finally settling upon the entrance to the mine. Without hesitation, you run down into the darkness. ... You keep moving through the mines, the cavern dark even for your eyes. Your steps are careful, not wanting to tumble further down. '...do you... know where you're going?' [[Yes|I know where I'm going]] [[No|I don't know where I'm going]]

'...I... o-okay. I'll... I'll trust you." [[Why do you still trust me?]] [[It's not like you have any other choice]]

'...then... why don't we just... stop for a minute? We can talk things over for a bit, maybe try and find some common ground.' [[Why do you still trust me?]] [[There's nothing I want to talk about]]

Luca can't think of an answer straight away. They really shouldn't be trusting you. You killed so many people- you killed their friends. And yet, that little part of them- the stupidest little part of them- still wants to believe that, deep down, you have good intentions. '...w... well... I just figured... how Ochre described you... you sound like something that's so much bigger than any of us. We must look like bugs to you. And we never think twice, before squishing a bug underneath our feet. Maybe... maybe that's how you see us. Maybe you don't understand us or how what you're doing affects us.' '...listen $name. I'm willing to work with you. We can save this world together, despite everything we've done. We can restore the light and reconnect Prism Plane. But we have to do it without hurting people. Th-there is a way, I-I know there is. You just have to-' "Um... e-excuse me, xir...?" You pause. You turn your head. Down a hidden corner of the cavern was a small, orange Lumen- a child. She scurries up to you, looking at you with wide, innocent eyes. <img alt= "Citrine looks up with her paw over her mouth." src= "https://i.imgur.com/1BfbSFa.png"> "I... I lost my Mama. Can you help me...?" ... You know Ochre will never give you the Orange Light now. Not after everything you've done. Luckily, Lilac taught you a trick about harvesting light from Lumens... [[Spare Citrine]] [[Kill Citrine]]

'...heh... I guess I don't. I mean, you're the one that's controlling my body right now. Like it or not, you're a part of me now, so..." '...listen $name. I'm willing to work with you. We can save this world together, despite everything we've done. We can restore the light and reconnect Prism Plane. But we have to do it without hurting people. Th-there is a way, I-I know there is. You just have to-' "Um... e-excuse me, xir...?" You pause. You turn your head. Down a hidden corner of the cavern was a small, orange Lumen- a child. She scurries up to you, looking at you with wide, innocent eyes. <img alt= "Citrine looks up with her paw over her mouth." src= "https://i.imgur.com/1BfbSFa.png"> "I... I lost my Mama. Can you help me...?" ... You know Ochre will never give you the Orange Light now. Not after everything you've done. Luckily, Lilac taught you a trick about harvesting light from Lumens... [[Spare Citrine]] [[Kill Citrine]]

(set: $karma to it +1)...but you couldn't go through with it. Suddenly, Luca's body is their own, the Blight stumbling back with a gasp. The child rushes up to Luca's side. "A-are you okay, xir...?" she timidly asks. "I-I..." They don't know how to answer. You... let them go...? No- not completely. They can still... feel your presence, as if you were watching over their shoulder. But you were stepping back, allowing them to help this little girl. Why? So you could strike later? Or... did you have a change of heart? "...I'm... okay..." Luca holds their paw out to the girl. "Let's get you out of here. Follow close, okay? I can see where I'm going." She gently takes their paw, the Blight leading her all the way up the mine. They're incredibly tense throughout the journey, wondering if you were about to take control away from them, but you make no move to do so. Luca and the Lumen child safely make their way out of the mine. "There they are!" Luca jolts, hearing Ochre's voice roar from above. She steps in front of them, charging an attack. "Get away from my niece, $name, or I swear I'll-" "Wait, wait, wait!" Luca cries out. "I-I'm not $name, it's- it's me- I'm Luca!" Ochre pauses. Looks them over. "...I... they... let you go...?" "I... I think so..." (set: $citrine to "saved")"CITRINE!" Luca jolts as Olive suddenly rushes past them, pulling the child into a tight hug. The girl hugs her mother right back, crying out, "Mama! Mama! I missed you!" "I... I missed you too..." She looks up toward Luca. "...thank you." Luca smiles. "Well... you're welcome." ...Ochre couldn't fight back her unease. What if this was a trick? What if you were to come back? But eventually, she reassures herself that if you truly had wanted to hurt anyone, you would've done so by now. "...that Prism ya have there," Ochre says. "I take it you're tryna get all the light?" Luca nods. "Y-yes. Despite everything, I... I still want to save this world." "C'mon, then. I'll bring ya to it." Ochre leads Luca back up to the Orange Prism. They know the drill by now, holding up the Prism and letting the Orange Light zip into it. Luca winces as they feel the flash singe their body, but the pain feels like nothing compared to everything they had been through. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Orange Light!*** "And one more thing," Ochre says, reaching into her pockets. She produces a bag of gold coins, handing them to Luca. "A little somethin' for findin' my niece. Don't go spendin' all that in one place, y'hear?" (set: $gold to true)***Luca got the gold coins!*** The Blight then smiles. "Thank you, Ochre." Ochre waves as Luca heads back down the ramp. "..." As they head back to Spectra, Luca's paws drift idly across the Prism. Just touching it burns, but they barely notice the pain. "...why...?" They look up. "...why did you back down, after everything?" [[I regretted what I'd done]] [[I couldn't hurt Citrine]]

'$name... please, don't...!' You feel them fighting against you as you step closer to Citrine. But their strength is fading... [[Spare Citrine]] [[Kill Citrine|Kill the child]]

'$name...!' Luca's voice is barely recognizable, reduced to nothing but a pitiful whimper. You take another step closer. You barely feel any resistance now. Luca will not be able to stop you, should you proceed. Both of you know that... [[Spare Citrine]] [[Kill Citrine|Puppet Route Locked]]

... Luca only has the strength to give a single message to Citrine: "...I'm sorry..." (set: $karma to it -1)You extend your claws. ... ... ... (set: $light to it +1)<img alt= "Luca hugs their knees. Citrine's dead hand is laying in the foreground along with the Prism, glowing orange." src= "https://i.imgur.com/c1AddmJ.png"> "..." [[Are you okay?]] [[Get a hold of yourself]]

Luca laughs. There's no joy in it. "Now, you care about how I'm doing? You never thought to worry, before killing all those Guards? Before killing Lilac? Before killing a..." ...they can't finish that sentence. "...I've never felt so trapped in my life. I've lost control of my body and cause suffering everywhere I go. If I do nothing, you just hurt more people. And if I try and stop you, I either can't get control back or make things even worse. It feels like, no matter what I do, things always go the same way..." "..." "$name... I don't know if you actually want to save this world. I don't know if you just think the end justifies the means, or if you're just getting a kick out of this. But regardless... I'm not going to fight you anymore." Slowly, they stand. Their eyes are dull and lifeless. "You win, okay...? Whatever you want to do, I'll go with it. I'm yours until you're bored with this world." Their gaze drifts toward the Prism. A single tear rolls down their cheek. "...Lilac... I'm sorry. I... wasn't strong enough..." You take control. And Luca falls silent. You take the Prism back, leaving the girl's body to rot in the mine. You sneak out, stealthily making your way back to [[Spectra.|Spectra]] You're free.

"..." Luca curls further into themself. "...I was just involved with the death of a child, and that's all you can think to say...?" ...maybe they are just a toy to you. Something that can be played with, broken, then thrown away. But that didn't mean they couldn't feel hurt by everything that happened. "...I've never felt so trapped in my life. I've lost control of my body and cause suffering everywhere I go. If I do nothing, you just hurt more people. And if I try and stop you, I either can't get control back or make things even worse. It feels like, no matter what I do, things always go the same way..." "..." "$name... I don't know if you actually want to save this world. I don't know if you just think the end justifies the means, or if you're just getting a kick out of this. But regardless... I'm not going to fight you anymore." Slowly, they stand. Their eyes are dull and lifeless. "You win, okay...? Whatever you want to do, I'll go with it. I'm yours until you're bored with this world." Their gaze drifts toward the Prism. A single tear rolls down their cheek. "...Lilac... I'm sorry. I... wasn't strong enough..." You take control. And Luca falls silent. You take the Prism back, leaving the girl's body to rot in the mine. You sneak out, stealthily making your way back to [[Spectra.|Spectra]] You're free.

...regret. Part of them can't help but feel bitter. Why did it take you so long to regret it? Why did they have to kill Marina, Amber, the cursed Lumen, and... and Lilac before they decided to turn things around? Why did they have to die...? ... Luca hugs the Prism, wondering if Lilac could feel it, wherever he is. "...well..." they smile. "...I'm... I'm glad you're willing to do the right thing now. Let's work together from now on, okay $name?" And thus, they [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]

Luca could more than understand that. Harming a child... that was a dark stain that could never be washed off. And yet, part of them can't help but feel bitter. Why stop at Citrine? Why did they have to kill Marina, Amber, the cursed Lumen, and... and Lilac before they decided to turn things around? Why did they have to die...? ... Luca hugs the Prism, wondering if Lilac could feel it, wherever he is. "...well..." they smile. "...I'm... I'm glad you're willing to do the right thing now. Let's work together from now on, okay $name?" And thus, they [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]

`w-well...' they stammer, suddenly unsure of themself. '...there's... there's a lot I want to talk about, so... y-you'll just... have to listen to me, for once!' ...that sounded a little meaner than they intended. But how else were they supposed to talk to an uncaring, bloodthirsty entity? '...listen $name. I'm willing to work with you. We can save this world together, despite everything we've done. We can restore the light and reconnect Prism Plane. But we have to do it without hurting people. Th-there is a way, I-I know there is. You just have to-' "Um... e-excuse me, xir...?" You pause. You turn your head. Down a hidden corner of the cavern was a small, orange Lumen- a child. She scurries up to you, looking at you with wide, innocent eyes. <img alt= "Citrine looks up with her paw over her mouth." src= "https://i.imgur.com/1BfbSFa.png"> "I... I lost my Mama. Can you help me...?" ... You know Ochre will never give you the Orange Light now. Not after everything you've done. Luckily, Lilac taught you a trick about harvesting light from Lumens... [[Spare Citrine]] [[Kill Citrine]]

"Don't play dumb!" The Lumen barks. "You murdered Lilac. He was the Indigo Guard... and my brother." "You have two choices. You can either go with us quietly, or you can be dragged away. But be warned..." He grins. "...I'm more than happy to burn you to a crisp if I have to." [[I'll go with you]] [[I'm not going anywhere with you!]]

... The Lumen laughs. "Oh, it's so cute how you think you have a choice in this!" "I am Jett, the Violet Guard, and it is both my duty and my pleasure to strike you down!" Suddenly, something hard strikes the back of your head. And [[everything goes black.|The interrogation]]

(if: $karma is -4)[You would find yourself in a small, cramped room, the walls dull and colorless. There is an observation window across from where you sit, but it appears to be a one-way window. You sit in a rickety old chair, your wrists bound, looking over Jett as he stares straight through them. He is flanked on either side by strong-looking Lumens. "Now," he says, "a guilty verdict is already a given. That's not why we brought you here instead of the gallows. You were the only person with Lilac when he died. I want to know exactly what happened. And don't even think about lying to me. I have a keen ear for lies." "To start off... there's been something about that murder that's been bothering me. Lilac was a smart Lumen. He wouldn't have just let himself be cornered like that. So... how did you get him in that cave?" [[I was running away and he followed me]] [[I lured him in]]]\ \(else:)[... ...when Luca awakens, the first thing they notice is the aching pain in the back of their head. They instinctively move to try and rub it, but they find that their wrists are bound tight. They find themself in a small, cramped room, the walls dull and colorless. There is an observation window across from where they sit, but it appears to be a one-way window. They sit in a rickety old chair, and across from them sits Jett, staring straight through them. He is flanked on either side by two strong-looking Lumens. "Now," he says, "a guilty verdict is already a given. That's not why we brought you here instead of the gallows. You were the only person with Lilac when he died. I want to know exactly what happened. And don't even think about lying to me. I have a keen ear for lies." ...tell the truth...? ...the truth will sound insane to him. But Luca isn't about to lie to him about the death of his brother. So, taking a deep breath, they tell the full story: "...well... I kept having these moments where my body would... do things on its own. Like, move my arm to grab something or walk when I don't want to go anywhere. It got to the point where I... hurt a lot of people. "I went to Lilac for help. I thought that he might be able to figure out what was going on. But then a beast attacked his village. I knew that it was a Lumen cursed by a Blight's rot. But... but $name attacked them anyway." Jett huffs. "This again? Enough with your excuses already, I want to know-" "I-I know it sounds crazy!" Luca exclaims. "B-but it's true! $name made my body move, made me kill the beast. When I snapped out of it, I was... I was horrified. I was so scared that I ran away, but Lilac followed me. He tried to talk $name down but..." ... Luca wipes a tear from their eye. "...$name has changed their ways, I think. They want to save this world. So, if you could just let me go, I can get the Violet Light and-" Jett's booming laugh echoes across the tiny room. "You really think I'm gonna let you go after all this? You're even crazier than I thought! And really, what's with this mind-control story? Are you that much of a coward that you can't own up to what you did?" "I... n-no- please- I-" "I've had enough of this." Jett points to Luca. "Take them to their cell. I want a noose around their neck by morning." "N-NO!" The two Lumens move to Luca's sides, grabbing them by the arms. They thrash and struggle, but can't break away. No... no- it can't end like this. They need to get out, and fast. Do they [[try to reason with Jett?|Reason with Jett]] Or [[try to escape?|Escape]]]

"Heh. Smarter than you look." A pair of Lumens grab your arms, lifting you into the air. They bring you to eye level with the bright violet Lumen. "Let's get the pleasantries out of the way, hm? I'm Jett. I'm the Violet Guard. And I'm gonna make you regret ever laying a claw on my brother." And so, the entourage of Lumens bring you up into [[Violet Skylines.|The interrogation]]

Jett raises an eyebrow at this. "...running? From who?" [[The beast]] [[Lilac]] [[Myself]]

Jett shakes his head. "N... no- Jett's- Jett's smarter than that, he'd never..." ...he probably trusted you. He trusted you, let his guard down around you, and you killed him. "..." He clears his throat. "Anyway... I'm assuming he didn't go down without a fight, huh?" [[He tried to reason with me]] [[I attacked when his guard was down while hugging me]]

...he remembered Lilac mentioning a beast. How it had been tormenting his homeland for ages. If Lilac thought you were in trouble, then surely, he'd come running to your rescue. So that at least checks out. "...I see..." "..." He clears his throat. "Anyway... I'm assuming he didn't go down without a fight, huh?" [[He tried to reason with me]] [[I attacked when his guard was down while hugging me]]

Jett scoffs. "Lilac? My brother was the biggest sweetheart there is. Even if you did something horrible, he'd never be mad at you." ...he goes quiet for a moment. "...he got me out of trouble so many times..." ...Jett shakes his head. "Damn it, can't get distracted. Just tell me the truth already! Who were you running from?" [[The beast]] [[Myself]]

...Jett stares at you as if you had sprouted a second head. "...yourself...? Why?" [[I felt guilty]] [[Luca was scared of me]]

"..." That sounded so much like him... Lilac was always going on about second chances and how all deserve forgiveness. Jett had always wanted to believe that, but the fact that you are sitting here while he's six feet under is enough to shatter that worldview permanently. "...what did you use to kill him...?" [[A shard of pottery]]

Jett grits his teeth. "Oh, you really are a monster, huh? Attacking him while he was trying to comfort you, while he was trying to show affection for you. You sick, demented freak...!" "So go on. What did you use to kill him, hm?" [[A shard of pottery]]

Jett laughs this off. "Guilty? Huh. You sure have an odd way of showing it. You're far too calm. You don't look like you regret your actions at all. But what else can I expect from a Blight?" ...and yet, Lilac trusted them... why...? "..." He clears his throat. "Anyway... I'm assuming he didn't go down without a fight, huh?" [[He tried to reason with me]] [[I attacked when his guard was down while hugging me]]

"...Luca...? Who is that? Your accomplice?" [[Luca is my accomplice]] [[Luca is my puppet]]

Jett is quick to write this down. "Hmph. Another fugitive I'll have to hunt down. Thanks for the tip, inky." ...though this 'Luca' was likely another friend of Lilac. Did they betray you? Did you betray them? Or did they help you, and run off into hiding? He had no way of knowing and knew that you wouldn't give up Luca's exact location. "Anyway... I'm assuming he didn't go down without a fight, huh?" [[He tried to reason with me]] [[I attacked when his guard was down while hugging me]]

"..." You get an odd look from Jett. Not that you're surprised. You could spend a whole day, explaining your situation, how you saw Luca, how you commanded them to do your bidding. But you don't. Instead, Jett assumes you meant that you had been manipulating them, that Luca is another victim of yours. He's only half right. ...did Lilac follow to try and save Luca...? "..." He clears his throat. "Anyway... I'm assuming he didn't go down without a fight, huh?" [[He tried to reason with me]] [[I attacked when his guard was down while hugging me]]

You reach into your bag. You hold up the murder weapon. It's still stained with Lilac's blood. The sight of it is enough to make Jett's face drain of color, for him to stagger back and very nearly faint from what you had shown him. You still have the shard. And you carry it around like it's a trophy or a memento of a good time. "...I've had enough of this." Jett points to you. "Take them to their cell. I want a noose around their neck by morning." The Lumens by Jett's side move closer to you. ... You grin. If you could get out of Ochre's bonds, you could [[break out of these.|Escape]]

(if: $karma is -4)[You don't hesitate. You attack swiftly, and in a single motion, break through your bonds and slash the Lumens holding you. You hit the ground and take off running. You hear shouting from behind you, but you don't stop. You don't look back. You keep running until you [[make it out of the building.|Outside escape]]]\ \(else:)[The Lumens begin dragging Luca away. An anxious feeling wells up within them. "...I'm sorry..." Their expression becomes focused. "...but I have to save this world." In a single moment, Luca slashes through their bonds, rushing out of the room. They can hear shouting behind them. Tears sting their eyes as they run. They know Jett will hate them for the rest of their days- and in all honesty, Luca can't blame him. But saving Prism Plane is the only way they can think of to ease their guilt. The only way they'll be able to live with themself. So, they keep running until they [[make it out of the building.|Outside escape]]]

"J-Jett, I..." ...they cry. "...L... Lilac told me to be strong and save myself from $name. A-and I did. I was given a second chance, and I want to make the best of it. So please... j-just let me go... I-I want to do this for him, I-" "Don't. You. Dare" Jett growls. "Don't you dare tell me what my brother would or wouldn't do. Don't you dare try to play the victim card when it's his blood on your hands. And stop with the $name stuff! Even if it were true, how the hell could you ever justify it? They killed people! If you're about to defend a murderer, then you deserve to hang with them." The Lumens hoist them up. Luca keeps struggling. "N-no- it's not- I-I didn't mean..." ...they are trying to justify you a lot, aren't they? They should hate you. They should want to see you gone. They should've gone back to Ochre and gotten you out of their head. But they didn't. And if you were to hang, they must too. And they have a mission to complete, even if that mission feels hollow now. They have no choice but to [[break free.|Escape]]

(if: $karma is -4)[<img alt= "A bustling violet city in the clouds. Railcars link each platform together, and there's both a foundry and a power plant visible" src= "https://i.imgur.com/DzanjKN.png"> Sirens blare as you flee, hiding away in the darkness of the floating city. Without power, none of the railcars are working. You'll have to climb across these lines to get from place to place. Sentries fly above you. You know you can't be spotted, no matter the cost. Where do you go? [[The foundry]] [[The power plant]] [[Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A bustling violet city in the clouds. Railcars link each platform together, and there's both a foundry and a power plant visible" src= "https://i.imgur.com/DzanjKN.png"> Sirens blare as Luca flees, hiding away in the darkness of the floating city. Without power, none of the railcars are working. They'll have to climb across these lines to get from place to place. Luca ducks as sentries fly above them. They can hear Jett's roaring voice, demanding that Luca be captured, dead or alive. They know they'll have to move quickly and stealthily if they want to get the light with their head on their shoulders. From here, they can see [[a foundry,|The foundry]] and a deactivated [[power plant.|The power plant]] They could try to prove that you both want to do the right thing and help Violet Skylines. Or, they could [[flee to Spectra|Spectra]] and hide from the dangers of the sentries.]

(if: $karma is -4)[You arrive at the foundry, still dark and cold in the blackout. You go to enter, but find that the door is locked. You circle the building. The windows are not locked. Without hesitation, you slide one open, slipping [[into the foundry.|Slip in through window]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Outside escape")[Luca arrives at the foundry, exhausted from their climb. They're quick to notice, however, how heavily guarded this area is. Could this be where the Prism is...? (if: $power is true)[Luca knows they have no other options. Even though they restored power, they know, without a shadow of a doubt, that it wasn't nearly enough to make up for the loss of Lilac. So, muttering a small apology, they [[slip in through the window.|Slip in through window]]]\ \"...okay, $name," they mutter. "We need to get that light, but I know Jett will never give it to us willingly. I know we'll have to [[break in,|Break into the foundry]] but I'd love to find a way to [[get power restored|The power plant]] first. Or we can head back to [[Spectra]] before making a decision."]\ \(else:)[Luca swings along on their grappling hook, making their way to the foundry. Upon landing, they take in the grand facility before them. It seems... quiet. And lifeless. There was no activity at all, without the electricity that kept the place going. Luca goes to open the door, but they're quick to find that it's locked. They know they should leave, to perhaps find a way to restore power, but curiosity gets the better of them. They scurry to a nearby window, peering inside. It's almost completely dark in there, with not a single sign of life. Almost completely dark. For faintly, Luca can make out a violet light in the distance. Could that be the...? ... ...no. No, they should turn back and find a way to [[get the power back on,|The power plant]] or [[return safely to Spectra.|Spectra]] They could very easily [[break in and nab the Violet Light,|Break into the foundry]] but would they be able to live with the guilt?]

(if: $karma is -4)[There's nothing of use here. [[The foundry]] [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Outside escape")[Luca makes their way to the power plant, carefully shimmying across the railcar cables and trying their best to avoid looking down. Once they arrive, they sneak into the facility, their eyes quickly adjusting to the darkness. The power plant is massive, yet empty of any Lumens. A mighty generator stands tall in the building, covered in blackened rot. Luca moves to absorb the rot but is quick to notice a large gap in the generator. Some parts had been taken out, replaced by a mass of shadowy rot. (if: $obsidiangear is true)[Thankfully, they have what they need to fix it. The Blight draws the rot into their body, leaving the generator perfectly clean. Luca pulls out the obsidian gear, slotting it into place. They immediately scramble back as the machine whirrs to life. (set: $power to true)Luca's eyes sting as the lights suddenly come back on. Electricity flows from the power plant to the rest of the city, powering the railcars and illuminating the electric lights. (set: $karma to it +1)Luca smiles. "See, $name? I think we'll be able to do some good after all!" ...but it likely will make things more difficult for them. They know they can't ride the railcars without raising suspicion, and they know that it will be more difficult to hide with the lights on. Their climbs will also be harder, as they have to now dodge the railcars as they slide along the lines. ...still. They did some good. That's more than enough for them. Now, time to make the journey to [[the foundry.|The foundry]]]\ \(else:)[Luca's ears droop. They know the generator couldn't work without this part. Where could it be...? Maybe they should check [[the foundry?|The foundry]] Or they could look around [[Spectra.|Spectra]]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "The power plant")[Luca makes their way to the darkened power plant, taking another look at the corrupted generator. (if: $obsidiangear is true)[Thankfully, they have what they need to fix it now. The Blight draws the rot into their body, leaving the generator perfectly clean. Luca pulls out the obsidian gear, slotting it into place. They immediately scramble back as the machine whirrs to life. (set: $power to true)Luca's eyes sting as the lights suddenly come back on. Electricity flows from the power plant to the rest of the city, powering the railcars and illuminating the electric lights. (set: $karma to it +1)Luca smiles as the power plant roars back to life. Life in Violet Skylines can finally continue as normal. Plus, with the railcars repaired, it should be far, far easier to get around now. As promised, they head off to meet Jett [[at the foundry.|Meet Jett at the foundry]]]\ \(else:)[And yet, they still don't have what they need. Luca's ears droop. They know the generator couldn't work without this part. Where could it be...? Maybe they should check [[the foundry?|The foundry]] Or they could look around [[Spectra.|Spectra]]]]\ \(else:)[Luca makes their way to the power plant, swinging along with their grappling hook. It was honestly kind of fun- so fun, that they almost didn't want to stop. Almost. They had a mission to complete. With a soft thud, they land by a towering, lifeless building. Outside, they can see a Lumen barking orders at two others. "...don't care! Get in there and fix it! This is no excuse for taking a holiday!" One of the workers shrugs. "Nothn' we can do, boss. Not against that." The workers begin to walk away. Their boss crosses his arms. "Hmph! Some help you are!" He then catches sight of Luca as they approach. "FREEZE!" Luca yelps, stumbling back as the Lumen powers up an attack. "You...! You were the one who did this, weren't you? Hand over the obsidian gear or I'll blast you to oblivion! "W-wait, wait, wait!" Luca whimpers, raising their paws defensively. "I-it's okay! I'm here to help!" He grits his teeth. "Nice try, but I know you lot can't be..." ...his gaze falls upon the grappling hook in their paws. "...where'd you get that?" "O-oh!" Luca turns it over in their paws. "Um- the Indigo Guard, Lilac, he- he gave it to me. He said he thought it'd be useful, on my adventures. I-I need the Violet Light so I can replace the Master Prism, but the lift was out, s-so... I used it to get up here." The Lumen stares at the grappling hook. He wants to believe that this was a lie, but... He sighs. "...I keep telling him that he's way too trusting... Alright. Guess if you got my brother's seal of approval, I have to trust you." Luca's ear twitches. "Brother...?" "Yep! The name's Jett. I'm the Violet Guard and Lilac's brother." "Woah... Well- uh- in that case, then Lilac wanted me to say hi." Jett chuckles. "Yeah, yeah, prolly wants me to go see him more. I swear, I will! One of these days, at least." Luca's brow then furrows. "...wait. If you're siblings, then I would've expected you to both be in the same zone." Jett shakes his head. "Nah. I needed a change of pace, so I came out here. It wound up working out a lot better than I expected. Since there can only be one Guard per zone, we both got to be Guards together." ...he turns back toward the power plant. "But enough of that. You're here to help, yeah? Well, I got something you could do. Right in there is the generator that powers all of Violet Skylines. Some Blights came through, stole some parts, and covered it in rot. Now, not only are those parts gone, but nobody can even get close enough to fix it. But you..." He looks toward Luca with a small grin. "...you're a Blight yourself. You can touch that stuff, no problem." Luca nods. "I can, yes. I should be able to clear it. But what about those missing parts? Where do I get those?" "Can't just get them anywhere. The part that's missing is made from obsidian. We get 'em custom-made for the generator." "..." Luca blinks. "...why obsidian?" "How the hell should I know? I wasn't the one who built the damn thing! Look- just find the blacksmith, get the part, and meet me at the foundry when you're done. Okay?" "I- Jett- but-" "Okay, great, byyeeee!" He suddenly zips off, his rocket boots sending him soaring across the skies. ... "...where's the blacksmith...?" Jett sure was helpful. With a sigh, Luca enters the power plant, taking a look at the state of the facility. The power plant is massive, yet empty of any Lumens. A mighty generator stands tall in the building, covered in blackened rot. Luca moves to absorb the rot but is quick to notice a large gap in the generator. Some parts had been taken out, replaced by a mass of shadowy rot. (if: $obsidiangear is true)[Thankfully, they have what they need to fix it. The Blight draws the rot into their body, leaving the generator perfectly clean. Luca pulls out the obsidian gear, slotting it into place. They immediately scramble back as the machine whirrs to life. (set: $power to true)Luca's eyes sting as the lights suddenly come back on. Electricity flows from the power plant to the rest of the city, powering the railcars and illuminating the electric lights. (set: $karma to it +1)Luca smiles as the power plant roars back to life. Life in Violet Skylines can finally continue as normal. Plus, with the railcars repaired, it should be far, far easier to get around now. As promised, they head off to meet Jett [[at the foundry.|Meet Jett at the foundry]]]\ \(else:)[And yet, they still don't have what they need. Luca's ears droop. They know the generator couldn't work without this part. Where could it be...? Maybe they should check [[the foundry?|The foundry]] Or they could look around [[Spectra.|Spectra]]]]

(if: (History:) contains "Steal the gear")[No one is here. [[Talk to the priestess]] [[Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: $obsidiangear is true)[Luca approaches the blacksmith, twisting their tail nervously in their paws. Before they could even say anything, they're dismissed with a gruff, "Got nothin' for ya, kid. Scram." ... ...Luca is in no mood to pick fights. They could either [[talk to the priestess|Talk to the priestess]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[Slowly, quietly, Luca walks up to the blacksmith's shop, the clang on hammer against metal still ringing through the air. "..." He doesn't look up. Luca clears their throat. He still doesn't look up. But he does answer, "Yeah? Whaddaya need?" "...erm..." Luca catches sight of a large, obsidian gear propped up against the blacksmith's workstation. They point to it. "...can... I have that...?" "100 gold coins," the blacksmith says, not even checking to see what Luca was pointing at. (if: $gold is true)[The clatter of gold hitting the table. Finally, the blacksmith looks up. He catches sight of the pouch of money on the counter. "..." He snatches it up, as if afraid that Luca would change their mind. "...go on. Take it. Got some problems with it, anyway..." (set: $obsidiangear to true)***Luca got the obsidian gear!*** Without another word, the blacksmith goes back to work. As Luca sheepishly puts the gear away, they try a pleasant, "Thank you, sir!" But they get no response. They sigh, trying to decide where they should go next. They could either [[talk to the priestess|Talk to the priestess]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[Luca sputters in shock. 100 gold coins? For a gear? It sounded like a rip-off to them... (if: $olive is "scared")[...but you have the feeling that it could be useful. Luca could feel their arm twitching. Quickly, they grab hold of it, forcing it down. They know what you're thinking. They're silently hoping that you don't try to [[steal the gear|Steal the gear]] and instead [[talk to the priestess|Talk to the priestess]] or [[go back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[...they'll have to come back another time. Maybe the prices will be lower next time? ... ...okay maybe that was wishful thinking. Still, Luca feels that they should go and [[talk to the priestess|Talk to the priestess]] or [[return to Spectra.|Spectra]]]]]

When Luca arrives at the foundry, they can see no sign of Jett. "...Jett?" They call out. "Jett!" "Up here!" <img alt= "Jett flies above with his rocket boots. His hands are on his hips. He's smiling." src= "https://i.imgur.com/sHwlZi6.png"> Luca's ears jump up, the Blight looking above their head to see Jett hovering above them. He drops right in front of them, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "Heh... sorry! Got a little antsy waiting for you. But I see I had nothing to worry about!" He does a big, dramatic motion. "Look around. My zone is alive again, thanks to you. I thought that my bro was being too trusting but..." his smile becomes more earnest. "...I can tell that he was right to do so." Luca blushes. "Heh... w-well, just... just trying to do what I can to help!" "Speaking of helping... you said you were trying to charge up a new Master Prism, yeah? Follow me." Jett turns on his heel, leading Luca to the door of the foundry. He produces a set of keys and unlocks the door, letting Luca in. Luca steps foot into a wide open space, slowly returning to life with power restored. There are huge crucibles of molten metal, casts of all different shapes and sizes, and, at the far end of the facility, is a large crystal, glowing with Violet Light. "This place," Jett says as they walk, "is the heart of industry here at Violet Skylines. We take scrap metal from all over Prism Plane, melt it down, and make brand new stuff out of it. Some of it, we keep for our own factories, but everything else, we send right back out to the other zones." ...he chuckles. "I uh... know this probably doesn't sound very exciting to you. But it is to me! There's something about the hustle of factories and bustle of cities that I could never really find at Indigo Icecaps. Don't get me wrong, it's a nice place, it was just... never for me." Luca nods. "...I understand. You know- I've always loved the color of Prism Plane. It's so gorgeous... and yeah, bright lights hurt, but they're still wonderful to look at." Luca glances away. "I've... been wanting to leave for a long time, but not only is it dangerous... times are really hard for us. Food is a lot more scarce down there than it is up here. I wouldn't feel right leaving the other Blights." Jett raises an eyebrow at this. "...what, you don't have your own means of getting food down in the Wastelands?" "No. Nothing sustainable, anyway. Plants need light to grow. There is no light in the Wastelands. So, we have to scavenge on the outskirts of Prism Plane. And it was on one of those scavenging runs that I saw- really saw- the color of Prism Plane." "...but... I thought you ate color and drained it away from us Lumens." Luca shakes their head. "N-no, no- we don't drain the color from Lumens! Not anymore, anyway. We can get color out of food and even objects. We don't need to harvest the color of Lumens, and most of us don't want to. Why would we, if we can get color from anything else?" Jett goes quiet, the only sound in the empty foundry being the clack of his metal boots against the floor. "...It's... weird," Jett says. "I always thought you Blights were mindless, color-hungry monsters who only know how to feed off Lumens. But you... you're not like that at all." A pause. "...I... I'm sorry. When all this is over, I'll... I'll try to look into making things better for you guys. You don't deserve the hell we put you through." ... For a moment, Jett worries that he had said something wrong, and is just about to rattle off another apology when he sees Luca's expression. They're smiling. "...I appreciate it," they say. "I can only hope that other Lumens put in the same effort." Luca wants to hold hope, but they know deep down that many Lumens will never trust Blights. And many Blights will never trust Lumens. They know that, if the day ever comes, if the Blights are ever freed from the Wastelands, they'd still have a long way to go before they stood on equal footing with the Lumens. Still. There's hope. And Luca is happy to cling to it for as long as they can. Finally, the two reach the Violet Prism. "...never thought I'd have to do this," Jett murmurs, "but you're free to take some Violet Light." Luca nods, reaching into their bag and producing their Prism. They hold it up, and in a brilliant flash, the Prism draws in the Violet Light. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Vio-*** "Luca??" Luca hadn't even realized they were screaming, the Blight curled up on the ground as the searing pain begins to leave them. Jett is at their side, looking over them. "You okay?" Luca nods. Shakily, they stand, ignoring the tears that burnt in their eyes. "...Luca..." Jett murmurs, "you said it yourself. You don't do well with bright lights. When you replace the Master Prism, and when the connections are repaired, all the light from all the regions will be coming at you all at once. Would... are you gonna be okay, when that happens...?" ...in all honesty, Luca hadn't even thought of that. They were so caught up in the idea of saving everyone, of being Prism Plane's hero, that they never stopped to consider that they have an equal chance of becoming its martyr. Are they really willing to risk that...? "..." Luca offers a reassuring smile. "I'll... I'll be okay." They aren't sure if they're reassuring Jett or themself. "...if you're sure," Jett mutters. "...look, it ain't much, but... just- hang on a sec?" Jett speeds off, zipping through the air, looking all over the foundry for something. "Aha!" He races back down, holding something behind his back. "I uh... don't really have much to offer in terms of a reward, but uh..." He hands Luca a sharp shard of metal. "...here. It- uh- didn't come out quite right." (set: $metal to true)***Luca got some metal!*** "...um..." Luca smiles, putting the metal away. "Thank you! I'm... sure this will be useful." How exactly, they aren't sure. Maybe to fix something? "Heh. Glad you think so!" Jett smiles from ear to ear. "Hey, if you see Lilac, tell him I said hi right back! And uh... I promise to visit again soon. He's allowed to come up here and smack me with a baseball bat if I don't." Luca laughs. "I'll be sure to tell him that!" The two say their goodbyes as Luca heads back down to [[Spectra.|Spectra]]

(if: (History:) contains "Outside escape")["..." Luca is too exhausted to argue with you anymore. "...okay." They open the window but hesitate just before going through. They can't believe they're doing this. They wanted so badly to do good, but... ... ...no- they... they have no other choice. They'll trust you. And so, they open the window and [[slip through.|Slip in through window]]]\ \(elseif: $karma is 4)[Luca feels their paws reach down to the unlocked window. They can feel themself about to force the window up. An overwhelming sense of fear overtakes them. So... so it's true... they really are... "...n... no...!" They force themself to stop. "...I... I know this is you, $name. It... it has to be. I..." They shudder. "...good God, I've been your vessel this whole time, and I..." "..." "...look. I know if you've been with me through all of this... you must have good intentions. S-so we can't throw all of that away now. I know there's another way. Maybe, once we restore power, Jett can let us inside?" Without your input, Luca steps away from the window. No matter what you may think, they refuse to budge. Looks like you'll have to take [[another look at the power plant|The power plant]] or [[go back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[Luca feels their paws reach down to the unlocked window. They can feel themself about to force the window up. They know this feeling. "...$name...?" They force themself to stop. "...I... I know it's you. It... it has to be." (if: (History:) contains "Enter the mine")[They force a shaky smile. I mean... I'm your vessel, aren't I?"]\ \"..." "...I know we've made a lot of mistakes. B-but I know there's another way. Maybe, once we help restore power, Jett will let us inside?" (if: $light is 4)[... [[Break into the foundry|Slip in through window]] [[Go to the power plant|The power plant]] [[Go back to Spectra|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[Whether you agree with them or not, their paws remain firm and unmoving. Looks like you'll have to take [[another look at the power plant|The power plant]] or [[go back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]]

(if: $karma is -4)[You slip into the foundry, landing silently on the cold ground. You can make out the crucibles, the casts, and the wide open space of an intense industrial operation. You can see the glow of Lumen guards as they patrol the foundry- looking for you, no doubt. And you can see the glow of the Violet Prism, further down the room. But you don't pay any mind to any of this. You scavenge the foundry for anything useful to you. Anything that could make your crusade even more potent. So, you sneak effortlessly along, blending in seamlessly with the darkness around you. You search high and low for anything that catches your eye... ...and your gaze eventually falls upon a faint glimmer in the distance. You rush over to it, finding a piece of scrap metal lying on the ground, reflecting the light of the Violet Prism. It's slightly damaged, sure, but it's sharp. It will do quite nicely. (set: $metal to true)***You collect the metal.*** ...suddenly, there's a deafening boom and a searing pain. You're knocked to the ground. You try to get up, but a foot presses you back down. You look up, only to see the glowing silhouette of Jett, surrounded by his fellow Lumens. "End of the line, Blight," he snarls, voice laced with venom and hatred. ... You laugh. He thinks he has the upper hand? When you're surrounded by darkness? You can feel the shadows move around you. The rot beginning to take shape. He has another thing coming. ... This entire time, Luca has been watching, helpless as you cut down Lumen after Lumen. They feel they should be more upset, trying to fight you, to stop you. They feel they should be horrified at what their body is doing under your control. But they feel... hollow. Empty. Numb. They know they can do nothing to stop you. So, what's the point? What's the point of being upset, if you do this without their input? What's the point of any of it? ...they wish they could feel upset. They're ashamed that they don't, honestly. They think it would be far better than feeling nothing at all. ... (set: $karma to it -1)By the time the massacre ends, the bodies of colorless Lumens litter the ground. At your feet is Jett. And in your bag, is a Prism glowing with his light. (set: $light to it +1)***You collect the Violet Light.*** There is nothing more to be done here. You got what you needed. [[Time to move on.|Spectra]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Outside escape")[Luca sneaks into the foundry, taking a moment to get their bearings. (if: $power is true)[They swiftly duck into the shadows, sentries still patrolling the area. With power restored and the lights back on, they'll likely stick out even more.]\ \There are huge crucibles of molten metal, casts of all different shapes and sizes, and, at the far end of the facility, is a large crystal, glowing with Violet Light. That was it...! Quietly, Luca sneaks along, trying to avoid attention. As they walk, however, a glimmer of reflected light steals their attention. They move closer, finding a scrap of metal laying on the ground. It's damaged, its surface scratched and chipped. However, the metal is incredibly sharp. ... ...it might be useful. And it doesn't seem like anyone will miss it, so... (set: $metal to true)***Luca got the metal!*** Finally, they reach the Violet Prism, the sentries none the wiser. Slowly, they hold up their Prism, letting the Violet Light get drawn into it... (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Vi-*** They scream, the flash from the Prism scorching their body. The Prism clatters to the ground. ...and immediately, they can feel eyes on them. Quickly, they grab their Prism before making a break for it. Blasts of violet light follow them out, their fur being singed with every missed attack. They run in sharp, scattered movements, until reaching the window from which they came. They dive through it, sprinting outside and hiding in the shadows. Luca waits there. Waits for the sentries to fly overhead. Wait for them to come so close to finding them, but fail to notice them. They wait until they hear Jett's voice from above. They look up. Luca can't make out what he's screaming to his sentries... but they can make out the tears staining his face. ... Luca rests a paw over their bag. Over the Prism. Where the last of Lilac's light remains. "...your brother misses you," Luca murmurs as Jett flies off. Slowly, and with a heavy heart, Luca gets up, making their way [[back down to Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[Luca's arms move on their own as you lift the window. "...$name... w-what are you...?" Once the window is open, Luca once again moves without trying to, slipping in through the opening. There are huge crucibles of molten metal, casts of all different shapes and sizes, and, at the far end of the facility, is a large crystal, glowing with Violet Light. That was it...! Quietly, Luca sneaks along, trying to avoid attention. As they walk, however, a glimmer of reflected light steals their attention. They move closer, finding a scrap of metal laying on the ground. It's damaged, its surface scratched and chipped. However, the metal is incredibly sharp. ... ...it might be useful. And it doesn't seem like anyone will miss it, so... (set: $metal to true)***Luca got the metal!*** Finally, they reach the Violet Prism. Slowly, they hold up their Prism, letting the Violet Light get drawn into it... (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got the Vi-*** (if: (History:) contains "The power plant")["SERIOUSLY?!" Luca freezes. They turn. Right behind them is Jett, looking absolutely livid. <img alt= "Jett flies above with his rocket boots. His hands are on his hips. He looks furious." src= "https://i.imgur.com/Z1Qwuqc.png"> "I trusted you," he roars, "my brother trusted you, and this is the thanks we get? You break in and steal the light? What, did you not trust me? Or is stealing all you Blights know?"]\ \(else:)["FREEZE!" They stop. They turn. Right behind them is a tall Lumen, absolutely furious. <img alt= "Jett flies above with his rocket boots. His hands are on his hips. He looks furious." src= "https://i.imgur.com/Z1Qwuqc.png"> "What the hell do you think you're doing?" He snarls. "Haven't you Blights caused enough trouble already? You have to go and steal our light too?"] "I-I-I-" Luca stammers, backing away. "N-no- it was- it wasn't me- i-it was-" "Oh, don't give me that!" He snaps. "As Jett, the Violet Guard..." He charges an attack. "...it's a pleasure to strike you down!" Luca makes a break for it, his attack just barely missing him. Blasts of violet light follow them out, their fur being singed with every missed attack. They run in sharp, scattered movements, until reaching the window from which they came. They dive through it, sprinting outside and hiding in the shadows. Luca waits there, silently, hoping that Jett will not follow them. There's nothing but silence and the faint whistle of the wind. ... ...it seems like the coast is clear. Slowly, carefully, they make they way [[back down to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[You approach a grand tree, covered in rot, its color slowly being drained away. You glance around for any sign of the Green Guard, but there is no one around. What you do see, however, is a wooden handle, laying next to the tree, as if it had been dropped in a hurry. (if: $metal is true)[You grin. It's like a present, just for you. (set: $axe to true)You keel down beside the handle, producing the sharpened piece of metal. You tie the metal to the handle, forming a makeshift axe from it. It's shoddily made, sure, but it will work perfectly. You turn back towards the village. You had heard the shuffling. You can feel the eyes of Lumens, staring fearfully through their windows. You know that this village isn't nearly as empty as they want you to believe. It's time to gather more light. [[Proceed]]]\ \(else:)[Outside of that, there's nothing of use here. [[Return to the village|Return to the village]]]]\ \(elseif: $axe is true)[Luca returns to the Tree of Verity, gripping their homemade axe tightly in their paws. Maybe they should check to see if they could [[heal the tree?|Call for Emmi]] Or would it truly be better to simply [[chop it down?|Chop down the tree]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Examine the tree")[Luca returns to the Tree of Verity, Cedar not even giving a glance in their direction when they arrive. (if: $metal is true)[But they don't need him. They know what to do now. Their gaze falls upon the wooden handle dropped near the tree. Luca goes over to it and produces the piece of metal, tying it to the handle. When they lift their homemade tool, Cedar jolts back. "What do you think you're doing!?" He cries. Luca looks down. In their hands is a flimsy, yet functional axe. (set: $axe to true)***Luca got the axe!*** "I-it's okay!" Luca quickly reassures. "Th-this is just for those thorns! Watch..." Luca swings their axe, careful not to accidentally hit anyone or anything other than those thorns. They can feel the rot from the thorns seeping into their body as they chop it out of the way, and eventually, enough room is clear for them to press a paw against the tree bark and draw in the rest of it. And they thought that would be that... ...but the tree still looks sickly. Weak. Its colors are faded and washed out. "I..." Luca's heart sinks. "That... that should've worked...!" Cedar moves to stand at Luca's side, gently resting his hand against the tree. "..." He bows his head. "...I feared this would happen..." Luca's ear twitches. "...what?" "...the Tree of Verity... not even it could survive such an onslaught of shadow. Perhaps... it would be best to simply put it out of its misery." Luca jolts. "W... what? But- but isn't this tree really important to everyone here?" "It is. But like life, everything must come to an end. If you want the light... you must do what is best for my realm. Use your axe and cut down the tree." Luca stares up at the Tree of Verity, adjusting their grip on the axe. ...there... had to be a way to [[heal the tree,|Call for Emmi]] right? Or would it truly be better to [[chop it down?|Chop down the tree]]]\ \(else:)[And yet, they still don't have anything that could be of use. Their eyes keep drifting toward that handle laying nearby. Could that be used for something...? They aren't sure. Until then, they [[go back to the village.|Return to the village]]]]\ \(else:)[Luca approaches the tree, taking a moment to look over it. It is far taller, far larger than any other tree in the Canopy, casting a shadow over almost everything around it. But Luca can't see the true majesty of it- the wood is covered with the sickening rot of the Blights, draining away its color. Nearby lay a wooden handle and a frayed rope, dropped as if whoever left it there ran off in a hurry. This seems like a relatively easy fix. Luca steps forward, about to draw in the rot when their wrist is suddenly smacked away. Luca recoils, rubbing their wrist as a Lumen steps between them and the tree. <img alt= "Cedar glares, holding a staff in his hand." src= "https://i.imgur.com/hhyoTxT.png"> "Back away, Blight," he grumbles. "You've caused enough damage to the Tree of Verity. Leave, before I burn you to dust." Luca backs away, whimpering, "N-no- no! My name's Luca. I'm- I'm here to help! Destiny sent me- I'm here to restore the Master Prism." "...you?" The Lumen raises an eyebrow. "I find that hard to believe." "I-it's true!" Luca holds out the Prism. "Sh-she gave up her form to become this. I need all the light to charge it." He surveys the Prism, his expression unreadable. "...alright, Blight. I will believe you. But if you want the Green Light, you will have to prove yourself." He presses a hand to his chest. "I am Cedar, the Green Guard. I have been caring for the Tree of Verity for many years. It is an important symbol of truth, vitality, and strength for my people, but..." ...Cedar turns toward the tree, sadly. "...I fear that its days are numbered. A group of Blights came and covered it in rot. Ever since then, it has been growing weaker and weaker. I have tried to burn away the rot, but it is too dark, even for me. So, I have instead taken to guarding it, to make sure that no one can cause any more damage." "...well," Luca says, "if it's because of the rot, that's a fairly easy fix. I can absorb the rot directly. Let me-" Luca reaches out for the tree, but once again, their paw is smacked away. "Did you not hear me?" Cedar growls. "I am here to ensure that no further harm can come to this tree. Get. Away." "W-with all due respect," Luca protests, "I need to get close to it to help heal it. Please, just trust me. I-I know it's hard to take my word for it, but I truly know what to do." Luca can tell that Cedar is still suspicious, just by the way he looks at them. But eventually, he steps to the side, silently wondering how it got to the point where he's forced to rely on a Blight. Luca slowly approaches the tree, reaching out for the rot. But as soon as they touch it, they draw their paw back, hissing in pain. "What is it?" Cedar asks, voice betraying his concern. Luca rubs their paws. A small bit of blood stains their fur. "...there are thorns under there. I won't be able to do anything unless they're cut away." "Oh, joy," Cedar groans. "And you don't happen to have anything on your person that could help with this, would you? (if: $metal is true)[Luca didn't think they did... at first. But then their gaze falls upon a wooden handle and a frayed rope, dropped near the tree as if it had been left there in a hurry. Luca goes over to it and produces the piece of metal, tying it to the handle. When they lift their homemade tool, Cedar jolts back. "What do you think you're doing!?" He cries. Luca looks down. In their hands is a flimsy, yet functional axe. (set: $axe to true)***Luca got the axe!*** "I-it's okay!" Luca quickly reassures. "Th-this is just for those thorns! Watch..." Luca swings their axe, careful not to accidentally hit anyone or anything other than those thorns. They can feel the rot from the thorns seeping into their body as they chop it out of the way, and eventually, enough room is clear for them to press a paw against the tree bark and draw in the rest of it. And they thought that would be that... ...but the tree still looks sickly. Weak. Its colors are faded and washed out. "I..." Luca's heart sinks. "That... that should've worked...!" Cedar moves to stand at Luca's side, gently resting his hand against the tree. "..." He bows his head. "...I feared this would happen..." Luca's ear twitches. "...what?" "...the Tree of Verity... not even it could survive such an onslaught of shadow. Perhaps... it would be best to simply put it out of its misery." Luca jolts. "W... what? But- but isn't this tree really important to everyone here?" "It is. But like life, everything must come to an end. If you want the light... you must do what is best for my realm. Use your axe and cut down the tree." Luca stares up at the Tree of Verity, adjusting their grip on the axe. ...there... had to be a way to [[heal the tree,|Call for Emmi]] right? Or would it truly be better to [[chop it down?|Chop down the tree]]]\ \(else:)["I..." Luca's ears droop. "...n... no..." Cedar huffs. "Some help you were. Now, off with you. Don't come back until you have something that can actually be useful." Dejected, Luca turns to [[go back to the village.|Return to the village]]]]

'...' '...how did it come to this...?' 'All I wanted was to save this world. I wanted to help everyone. But the blood of countless innocents are on my hands now. The Prism is filled with the light of dead Lumens. Even if the Master Prism is replaced, who will we be saving? Have we truly saved this world if there's no one left to live in it?' '...' '...it would be so easy to blame you for all this, $name. You're the one controlling me right now. You're the one slaughtering all these people. But... I know I can't blame everything on you. I should've done more to stop you, while I had the chance. I shouldn't have been so naive, thinking that if I could just talk things out with you, it would all be okay. Because you can't talk your way out of everything, can you?' '...and yet, here I am, doing just that. Talking to someone who may not even be listening, all while more and more Lumens fall before me. But what else can I do? I've become just a passenger in my body, a spectator in my own story. I've never felt more useless in my entire life.' 'I should be terrified. I should be horrified. I should be furious. But I feel so hollow, that I want to curl up and cry. It's like there's a hole burning in my heart, eating away at me from the inside out...' '...' '...I'm so tired, $name...' ... (set: $karma to it -1)By the time you're done, blood stains your axe, your fur, all of you. (set: $light to it +1)The green light burns bright within your Prism. From who? You aren't sure. But you do know that you're almost done. Just one more light. One more... ...and all of Prism Plane will be in your hands. [[Spectra]]

(if: $karma <= -4)[<img alt= "A green village in the trees with wooden drawbridges connecting each building. A large tree stands to the right with a wooden platform around it" src= "https://i.imgur.com/bZ9PvjZ.png"> You head back out to the village, dark and void of life. [[Talk to the harvester]] [[Examine the tree]] [[Climb down]]]\ \(else:)[<img alt= "A green village in the trees with wooden drawbridges connecting each building. A large tree stands to the right with a wooden platform around it" src= "https://i.imgur.com/bZ9PvjZ.png"> Luca heads back out to the village, Lumens still milling about around them. They could [[head towards the tree,|Examine the tree]] [[climb up to the Lumen,|Talk to the harvester]] or [[climb back down.|Climb down]]]

Luca pulls back their arms, the motion so mindless, they barely noticed they were doing it. They prepare to strike at the tree... ...when they stop. ...there... had to be another way... right...? They could [[ask around the village again.|Return to the village]] Maybe someone there could help them... ...but they could feel Cedar's gaze, harsh and unrelenting. Should they just [[do what he said...?|Cut down the tree]]

Luca hesitates, arms shaking as they hold the axe. There has to be another way, right...? Luca tries to think this over. If the tree is still struggling, then perhaps the rot sunk deeper in than they thought. Perhaps draining the rot inside would work... (if: $sap is true)[...a lightbulb goes off in Luca's head. They set down the axe, cupping their paws around their mouth. "EMMI!" Luca can hear rustling from above. They wait as Emmi makes his way down, using the pulley of his swing to lower himself down. He sat before Luca, legs dangling off the side of the swing. "Yeah?" He asks, "Did ya need something, Luca?" "You have your tools, right?" Emmi taps the toolbox at their side. "Yeah, I always have them. Why?" Luca motions for Emmi to follow them. He slides off the swing, grabs his toolkit, and follows Luca to the Tree of Verity. Luca taps against the tree. "I think the rot got deep in the tree. If we can somehow drain it out, we might be able to heal it." ...Emmi couldn't hide the smile on his face. "...I think I'm picking up what you're puttin' down." He holds up his drill. "Let's get to tapping, bud." And so, Luca and Emmi worked together, drilling holes into the Tree of Verity, hammering spouts inside, and setting buckets underneath. Many times, Cedar wanted to rush in and stop them, to insist that they were just causing more harm and that the Tree of Verity may as well be chopped down, with all the damage they were doing to it. But every time, Emmi would offer a reassuring smile and an insistence that he and Luca knew what they were doing. And every time, Cedar relented. Slowly, rotten sap flows through the spouts, pooling in the metal buckets underneath. As the infection was cleared out, color returned to the surface of the tree. Its bark seemed to grow stronger, its leaves more vibrant, its branches hanging tall. Finally, as the last bit of sap drips out, crystal fruits blossom above, and along with them, a glowing Green Prism, filled with the light Luca needs. (set: $karma to it +1)"I don't believe my eyes..." Cedar murmurs, walking up behind Luca and Emmi. "It... it looks stronger than it ever has before!" Emmi puts his hands on his hips. "All in a day's work! But I gotta give credit to Luca for the idea." Luca smiles. "And I have to credit you for teaching me how to do that. I never would've thought of it otherwise." Emmi waves Luca's praise away. "Aw, shucks! You're selling yourself too short!" "Well, I thank you both for your efforts today," Cedar says. "And... I must offer an apology to you, Luca. I should not have been so cold towards you." Luca offers a small smile. "It's okay, really! I understand why you'd be wary." "Now..." Cedar turns toward the buckets upon buckets of rot-contaminated sap. "...what to do with all this?" "I can take care of that too," Luca answers. "I should be able to absorb all the rot. Hopefully, some of the sap can be salvaged." Luca heads over to one of the buckets, Emmi's gaze locked onto them. He shifts a moment, anxiously, some unknown thought in his mind making it difficult to stand still. But eventually, he steps forward. "Wait," Emmi says before Luca can dip their paws into the bucket. He smiles. "I... I think you've done enough for today. Why don't you let me handle this?" Emmi is about to go over to the bucket when they're stopped by Cedar. "Emmi," he barks, "don't you know how dangerous that stuff is? It'll drain your color away!" "I know," Emmi replies. "I'll be fine. Trust me." Despite Cedar's objections, Emmi dips his paws into the first bucket. Luca winces, expecting him to cry out in pain, but... he doesn't. In fact, the rot seems to slowly be drawn into Emmi's body, the green pigment across his fur fading away. One by one, he drains all the rot away, until there's not a trace of it left in the sap. Until there's nothing masking his coarse-black fur. "...Emmi..." Cedar gasps. "You're..." <img alt= "Emmi stands rubbing his paws, his green fur now black." src= "https://i.imgur.com/Kt3MM2x.png"> "A Blight." Luca is at an utter loss for words. They can't believe what they're seeing. A Blight, living in a village of Lumens, completely undetected for who knows how many years. A Blight, having been taught the art of tree tapping by a member of the Color Guard. A Blight, having lived as equals among Lumens by hiding who he truly was. "...so... er... Emmi isn't... actually short for 'Emerald'," Emmi explains, sheepishly. "It's short for 'Nemesis.' Back in the Wastelands, I helped build many of the dens for Blights to live in. But times were rough. I knew I wouldn't be able to last long down there, and I knew that I wouldn't last a second up here. So, under the cover of the night, I fled to the Hypericum Canopy. I colored my fur green so I could blend in among the Lumens here." "I..." Cedar gasps, "W... why did you not just... tell me that you were just here to seek a better life?" "I mean no disrespect," Luca says, "but you didn't give me the warmest of receptions. I can only imagine what you would've said, had I asked you if I could live here." Cedar goes quiet. Emmi tenses, waiting to hear Cedar snap, for him to grab them and throw them out. But when he speaks, his voice is... unusually soft: "Emmi... I am sorry that this world has not been kind to you or your people. And I am sorry for contributing to that hostility. While I was eager to tear down a symbol of this region's hope, you and Luca found a way to save it. You remained level-headed, while I was impulsive. You have been nothing but kind to every soul- Lumen or Blight- that have come here." "And as such..." Cedar removes his ring, and, gently taking Emmi's paw, slips it onto one of their fingers. "...it is my honor to appoint you as our new Green Guard." Emmi stares down at the ring, the emerald sparkling in the light. "..." Emmi looks up at Cedar. "...you didn't smack your head or something on the way over here, did you?" Cedar laughs. "No, no! In fact, this is the clearest I've thought in a long time. I truly do believe that you are the most suitable successor. And with my retirement, I hope to see great things out of you, young Blight." ... Emmi smiles. "...then... as my first act as Guard..." He reaches for Luca's paw. "...let's get you that Green Light." Right on cue, a large branch of the Tree of Verity lowers, and the two Blights step upon it. They're lifted to the top of the tree, where the Green Prism is kept safely tucked away among the branches and leaves. Luca holds the Prism up to it, and in a bright flash, the Green Light is drawn into it. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca got-*** Both Luca and Emmi cry out in pain, the flash burning worse than they could ever describe. While Emmi recovers fairly quickly, Luca doubles over in pain, whimpering quietly. The new Guard is quick to kneel by Luca's side, not touching them to avoid hurting them further. "A-are you okay?" Luca doesn't answer at first. "...i... i-it's been getting worse..." Emmi frowns. "...this... whole thing hasn't been very easy for you, huh?" "..." "Heh... you don't have to answer. I'd honestly be shocked it if was." Emmi reaches up to one of the branches, plucking one of the crystal fruits. "Here," he says. "Ya don't have to eat it now if you're not feeling up to it. But it might help with your energy." (set: $fruit to true)***Luca got the crystal fruit!*** "..." Luca shakily gets up. "...thanks, Emmi." "Of course! Now..." Emmi playfully shoves Luca. "...you go save the world for us Blights, yeah?" Luca laughs. "I will!" And so, Luca heads back down to [[Spectra.|Spectra]]]\ \(else:)[...but they have no way of doing that. They could either [[chop down the tree|Chop down the tree]] or [[head back to the village|Return to the village]] and see if they can figure anything else out.]

...this is for the best, isn't it? The tree is on its last legs. And doing what Cedar asked may be the only way to get into his good graces. The only way to get the Green Light. So, they swing. And swing. And swing. Over and over. They could feel exhaustion setting in. Their arms grow weak and heavy. ...but they keep going. They want to stop and take a break. But you keep going. ... And then, with a mighty roar, the tree falls to the forest floor below. A crowd of Lumens rush forward, murmuring in horror. Luca stands there, arms shaking, as they struggle to catch their breath. Finally, they drop the axe and sink down to the ground. Luca could hear the crowd begin to stir. They could hear insults and threats being hurled at them. They don't have the energy to try and defend themself. Luckily, Cedar does so for them: "Lumens of the Hypericum Canopy," the Green Guard calls out. "Please understand that this was not an act of malice by this Blight. They were acting on my orders." Murmurs. "The Tree of Verity is no more. The rot had consumed it past the point of healing. But do not see this as a tragedy. All things, including the Tree of Verity, must cease to be. That is the way of it. We cannot have life without death. And with every life lost..." ...Cedar holds up a small seed. "...a new one is ready to sprout." ... There's a deafening silence, the Lumens not sure what to think. Some leave in a relieved mood, believing that the Tree of Verity will grow back. Others left in annoyance, hating how a symbol of their region was brought down like that. Others were torn between the two extremes. Luca jumps as they feel a hand rest on their shoulder. "Do not fret," Cedar says. "You did good. I don't care what the others may think. It's better this way. Now..." Cedar motions for Luca to follow. "Quickly. Let's get you your light." Cedar leads Luca down, back toward the forest floor. However, as Luca descends, they catch sight of a Lumen, sitting high up in the trees. His gaze never once leaves the remains of the Tree of Verity. On the forest floor, Cedar brings Luca to a green glow in the distance, right by where the Tree of Verity fell. He brushes away the leaves, revealing the Green Prism underneath. It's cracked but still filled to the brim with Green Light. Quickly, Luca brings out their own Prism, holding it out to draw in the light. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca go-*** They scream. They crumple to their side, their entire body feeling as if it were on fire. "Luca?" Cedar cries out. "What's the matter with you?" Luca tries to get up, but stumbles. "S-sorry... I don't... do well with bright lights. It's... been getting worse lately." Finally, Luca makes it back on their feet, swaying a bit. Cedar grins. "Well, glad to see you're alright. Can't have our almighty savior dying on us now!" He says it as if it were a joke, but Luca doesn't laugh. Instead, they feel sick. They very well could get burnt up, trying to replace the Master Prism. The only question is if they'd be ready for that moment. Regardless, Luca waves goodbye before [[returning to Spectra.|Spectra]]

You know there's no way you're going to be getting 100 gold coins. So, despite Luca's best efforts to stop you, you take matters into your own hands. As Luca begins walking away, they at first believe that you just decided to come back to the shop later. However, they then feel their tail brush against something cold and hard. They could feel the appendage wrap around the object, subtly pulling it closer. When Luca finally turns to look at it, they see the obsidian gear, tangled in their tail. The blacksmith is none the wiser, so fixated on his work that he doesn't even notice. Or at least, it seems like he doesn't notice. (set: $obsidiangear to true)***Luca got the obsidian gear.*** ... ...Luca felt incredibly uneasy, as they put the gear in their bag and began to hurry away. They didn't want to steal from that blacksmith, but evidently, you saw it as necessary. Maybe once they have the money, they can come back and pay for what they stole. They had the feeling that [[they should run|Spectra]] before the blacksmith looks up and sees that the gear is gone. But first, maybe they should [[talk to the priestess.|Talk to the priestess]]

(if: (History:) contains "Talk to the priestess")[Luca approaches Scarlett, still trying to avoid eye contact. It takes Scarlett less time to turn toward them this time. She looks over them...]\ \(else:)[Luca approaches the priestess nervously. For some reason, they find it difficult to look her in the eye. "Um... excuse me?" They ask. "Are you the Red Guard?" She stops. She turns, looking over Luca curiously. "...no. I am just a simple servant of my lord. I am known as Scarlett, the High Priestess, and I have been living in this humble town all my life. I have been taught to respect my lord and enact their will to the best of my ability. But now that I am here, and the end of this world looms, as the Final Day approaches, I am beginning to question every detail of what I was taught." "...well... the end of this world is what I'm trying to prevent." Luca explains, "I'm here to collect all the light, so I can charge a replacement Master Prism. If... there's anything I could do to help you, then..." Scarlett once again surveys Luca, as if truly seeing them for the very first time.]\ \(if: $light is 6)["...$name...?" Luca's blood runs cold. "...h... how do you-" "M-my lord!" Scarlett gives a low bow. "M-my apologies! I did not recognize you, through your vessel! I... was anticipating that you would choose a Lumen." She doesn't have the guts to say that she had hoped, once, that you would choose her. "...$name..." They are the vessel. They had suspected it for quite some time, but it feels... so different, now that Scarlett is saying it aloud. There's a certain finality to it, as if they're signing their own death warrant. "My lord, if you're here, then..." Scarlet gasps. "...oh dear... the... the Final Day is here sooner than I expected..." Luca tilts their head. "The... Final Day...?" She raises an eyebrow at this. "$name... did not tell you?" "T-tell me what...?" She draws a deep breath. "...the Final Day... the day the Master Prism is to be shattered... along with all the light in Prism Plane. Once the lights are extinguished, nothing will remain in this world. No Lumens. No Blights. Only chaos. Only calamity." ...Luca slowly pulls out the Prism. It hurts to touch it, burning with the light of six worlds, and craving that of the seventh. ... Luca can't believe what they're hearing. Did... did you truly want to destroy Prism Plane this whole time...? Were you letting them collect the light, just so you could shatter the Prism? Just so you could destroy the life force of this world? ... (if: $karma is 6)["...no..." Luca is shouting before they realize it, "$name isn't anything like that! They're... they're a good person. I know they are. They've been nothing but kind to everyone we've come across. We were working together to help save this world. Why do all that if they just want to destroy it?" Scarlett stares in shock as if Luca had just slapped her. "...but... but..." Once again, she is left in a fog of confusion and doubt. She had been taught that you were some malicious entity, uncaring to the plight of the Lumens or Blights. But to hear that you had been helping everyone... "...I... I see..." Scarlett's expression hardens. "...but... the texts are still clear. My lord still demands a sacrifice. One life snuffed out for the sake of all others. That is the only way to push back the Final Day." "A... sacrifice...?" ... Luca reaches into their bag, pulling out the crystal fruit. "...what... about this? One life snuffed out for the sake of all others, right? It was taken from the Tree of Verity- something that represents life. Maybe... maybe $name just meant this." "...perhaps... perhaps I have been misjudging $name. If you wish to try to offer the fruit to my lord, then... I will not stop you. Just know that I will not be joining you on this journey. I will not pretend to know that I understand $name's will. But... I will trust your judgment, Blight." Luca smiles. "...thanks, Scarlett." And off they go [[to the volcano.|Sacrifice the fruit]]]\ \(elseif: (History:) contains "Steal the gear")["STOP!" Luca jolts, very nearly dropping the Prism. They're quick to recognize that gruff voice. "That thief," the blacksmith growls, marching up to Luca and Scarlett, "stole my obsidian gear. They deserve to burn, for what they've done!" Scarlett glances between Luca and the blacksmith. Luca is hoping, deep down, that she will jump to their defense. But no. The proposition of letting Luca burn gets her eyes to widen. "...their will..." Scarlett murmurs. Luca can feel their heart pounding against their chest. "W... what are you talking about...?" "For the Final Day to be prevented... the vessel must be sacrificed. Without them, $name will have no means of influencing this world anymore. They will have no means of carrying out their will." Luca gasps. They step back. "...so... you mean...?" "Yes." Scarlett steps closer. Her gaze is cold. "For the good of Prism Plane, you must die." "...n... no..." Luca whimpers, scrambling away, "N-no- please!" And suddenly, Scarlett is upon them. And suddenly, they are being [[dragged off to the volcano|Try to sacrifice Luca]]]\ \(else:)[Luca draws in a shaky breath. "...what do we do...?" "There is a way to stop this," Scarlett explains, "But it requires one life to be snuffed out for the sake of all others. But not just any life. Yours." Luca goes rigid. "...you mean...?" "Yes. For the Final Day to be prevented... the vessel must be sacrificed. Without them, $name will have no means of influencing this world anymore. They will have no means of carrying out their will. So my question to you, Vessel, is this..." The priestess looks over Luca. "...do you truly want to save this world?" (if: $fruit is true)[...this... couldn't be the only way, could it...? There's- there's no way you truly want to end everything. Did... they have any other options...? [['I want to sacrifice the crystal fruit']] [['I will let myself be sacrificed']]]\ \(else:)["..." Luca nods. "...I do." The priestess nods. "Very well. Savor your last few breaths, Blight. For tonight, you shall fulfill your purpose. You shall [[save Prism Plane with your sacrifice."|Try to sacrifice Luca]]]]]\ \(else:)["..." Scarlett silently turns away, returning to her pacing. It seems as if she doesn't want Luca's help. Not yet anyway. Ears drooping, Luca leaves, wondering if they should go [[talk to the blacksmith|Talk to the blacksmith]] or [[go back to Spectra.|Spectra]]]

They do not hesitate. "Yes." They say, resolve smoothing out their voice. "I do." The priestess nods. "Very well. Savor your last few breaths, Blight. For tonight, you shall fulfill your purpose. You shall [[save Prism Plane with your sacrifice."|Luca's death]]

You revolt. Quickly, you force Luca back. But they fight against you. Harder than ever before. Your control is slipping. [[Sacrifice Luca]] [[Fight for your vessel]]

... Luca and High Priestess Scarlett stand side-by-side at the mouth of Mount Azalea. The heat is almost overwhelming. And yet, neither Blight nor Lumen falter. Scarlett's voice is booming, and yet to Luca, feels so far away, "$name, Bringer of Chaos, I have served you loyally for many years. However, now, I see what my true duty is. By serving you, I have learned to defy you. By seeking this world's end, I was truly seeking its future. And now, to prevent the Final Day, I shall take the life of your vessel and banish you from this world for good." ...it was strange. Luca knows they should feel terrified, as they stare into the eyes of oblivion. But no. Here, they feel a strange sense of serenity, as if this was the place they were always meant to be. "In their last act of life, Luca is proving that their heart outshines the brightest star, that their warmth rivals that of Mount Azalea itself. And their will has been proven to be strong in the face of all that has happened, willing to defy your orders and end their life for the sake of many." Luca knew, from the moment Destiny drew her last breath, that they were going to save this world. That they would give all they could for the sake of Prism Plane. But never had they expected this to be how they would do it. "On behalf of all in Prism Plane, I, Scarlett, shall offer Luca's life as a tribute to Mount Azalea." But perhaps, maybe, this was how things were meant to be all along. "May the stars have mercy on their soul." Maybe, the best thing they could've ever done for this world was leave it. And they're okay with that. <img alt= "Luca falls into the volcano, tears flowing from their eyes. They're smiling." src= "https://i.imgur.com/3kO2LS2.png"> At least now, they've finally done something good. ... ... ... <img alt= "Glowing yellow eyes stare from the flames." src= "https://i.imgur.com/86UAPog.png"> Hello, $name. My apologies. I was not expecting to see you here, like this. [[Who are you?]] [[What are you?]]

The struggle grows fiercer. Luca collapses to the ground, their body trashing about as you both battle for control. "Y... yes...!" Luca cries out, hoping that the priestess can hear them. "Y-yes, I want to... I-I..." [[Save this world|Sacrifice Luca]] [[Destroy this world]]

You scream that you want to end this world. You cry out that you want to see it fall. But quickly, your words are snuffed out by a gag being tied around your mouth. You try to fight back against the priestess, but she ties you tightly with rope, pinning your arms to your sides. She tugs tightly on the ropes, forcing you up. "Blight, if you can hear me," she says, "I thank you. Savor your last few breaths. For tonight, you shall fulfill your purpose. You shall [[save Prism Plane with your sacrifice."|Luca's death]]

Perhaps I owe you an explanation. I am Carmine. I am the Red Guard. Much like Luca, I had once given my life for a greater purpose. I became part of the very fabric of this world. And in doing so, I could see all of its horrors and wonders alike. I could see every path charted out, and where it would lead. I could see which choices were true and which were false. And I could see the constraints in which you were forced to operate. You were given freedom, that much is true. But your options were decided for you before you ever awoke. You could not make dynamic choices with many options. Very often, you only picked from two. And after you took Citrine's life, you were granted no choice at all. ... ...tell me. After Citrine's death, did you ever want to abandon this path? [[Yes|I wanted to abandon the route]] [[No|I wanted to stay on the route]]

But you couldn't. It doesn't matter what you wanted. Once you crossed the threshold, you could not go back. Perhaps it frustrated you. Perhaps you accepted it. I have no way of knowing for certain. But from that point on, no choice you made mattered. And, no matter what you did, everyone here saw you as a villain. I described you as if you wanted to cause as much carnage as possible. I spoke as if you were a monster plucked straight from a horror movie. How did you truly feel? [[I truly wanted to hurt people]] [[I was just curious as to what would happen]] [[I wanted to save everyone, but didn't know how]] [[I wanted to see how it felt to be evil]] [[How I feel isn't listed here]]

...hm... then perhaps my portrayal of you was more accurate than I anticipated. I do not mean to call you a monster, of course. Perhaps you got rather involved in your role as this story's antagonist. Perhaps, after a while, you became the mask you wore, truly lived and breathed the act you played. Or perhaps you felt that it was too late for you to turn back, and you kept moving forward despite it all. How did you truly feel? [[I truly wanted to hurt people]] [[I was just curious as to what would happen]] [[I wanted to save everyone, but didn't know how]] [[I wanted to see how it felt to be evil]] [[How I feel isn't listed here]]

(if: (History:) contains "I wanted to abandon the route")[...how interesting. So you wanted to hurt people, but came to regret it? I wonder at what point you began to change your mind...] ...I suppose I can understand those urges. To you, the characters in this story are just that- characters. Words and pictures on a screen. Not real, living beings that can feel pain. If you are angry or upset and need a means of releasing it, then this route could perhaps provide some catharsis. Maybe you feel better, after traveling down this road. Or maybe you feel worse. Only you will know. ... I assume you think that this is the end, yes? You have lost your window into this world. You lost the puppet through which you can play in it. Luca is gone, but Prism Plane is safe, as they only collected six colors of light... ...but I'm afraid you're wrong. This isn't where it ends. After all... [[...who do you think awakened you?|The Puppet Ending]]

That is understandable. After all, to you, these characters are merely inventions of fiction. You can experiment with the decisions you take and the things you do with no real-world consequences. They did always say that curiosity killed the cat, but they never complete that phrase. Curiosity may have killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. I wonder if you feel satisfied with the outcome of this story. I wonder if you see this as a fitting means for the plot to go, or if you feel you were cheated somehow. I suppose I have no way of knowing for certain. ... I assume you think that this is the end, yes? You have lost your window into this world. You lost the puppet through which you can play in it. Luca is gone, but Prism Plane is safe, as they only collected six colors of light... ...but I'm afraid you're wrong. This isn't where it ends. After all... [[...who do you think awakened you?|The Puppet Ending]]

... I must admit, the means of saving everyone here can be rather... convoluted. Perhaps taking this route was the easier one for you. Perhaps you thought the deaths of the Lumens were justified, after how they mistreated the Blights. Perhaps you started with good intentions, but the story corrupted you instead of you corrupting the story. I have no way of knowing for certain. ... I assume you think that this is the end, yes? You have lost your window into this world. You lost the puppet through which you can play in it. Luca is gone, but Prism Plane is safe, as they only collected six colors of light... ...but I'm afraid you're wrong. This isn't where it ends. After all... [[...who do you think awakened you?|The Puppet Ending]]

I can understand that curiosity. When you live your life by the rules, you may wonder what it may be like to break them. This was perhaps a way for you to satisfy that curiosity, without breaking the laws or norms of your reality. Or perhaps you wanted to know how it felt to be truly despised. It may seem like an odd curiosity to have, but when minds are allowed to wander, it can be surprising what they think of. ... I assume you think that this is the end, yes? You have lost your window into this world. You lost the puppet through which you can play in it. Luca is gone, but Prism Plane is safe, as they only collected six colors of light... ...but I'm afraid you're wrong. This isn't where it ends. After all... [[...who do you think awakened you?|The Puppet Ending]]

It is not an easy question to answer, is it? Especially with the limited options you were provided. Yes, that can be stifling. Maybe you found new paths, only to be frustrated when they hadn't been paved. If you had the freedom to choose however you wished, rather than pick from a simple list... I wonder how differently this story would have gone. ... I assume you think that this is the end, yes? You have lost your window into this world. You lost the puppet through which you can play in it. Luca is gone, but Prism Plane is safe, as they only collected six colors of light... ...but I'm afraid you're wrong. This isn't where it ends. After all... [[...who do you think awakened you?|The Puppet Ending]]

... By the mouth of the volcano, a shadowy figure stands. She pays no attention to the heat of the lava below. She pays no attention to the dead Lumen beside her, bleeding from the claw marks in her chest. No, all of Queen Karma's focus is on the Prism glowing in her hands. What was too intense for Luca is all too enticing for her. With Scarlett dead, six colors became seven, and together, united as White Light. The lifeforce of Prism Plane itself. And it was in the hands of the Queen of the Blights. ... ...she smiles. "Thank you, $name." <img alt= "The Master Prism is shattered in a bright flash of light." src= "https://i.imgur.com/A59xqXT.png"> ... As the Prism is shattered, the light it contained is destroyed along with it. The color fades across Prism Plane. Those that had been spared would not have much longer as the world crumbles to dust. There will be no survivors. No hope. No heroes. The Guards were meant to protect Prism Plane, but almost all of them died at the hands of a mysterious Blight. And even if they had survived, there was not much that could be done, as the world's light faded away. For however long Prism Plane has left, Luca's name will be whispered frightfully. They will be remembered as the one who destroyed Prism Plane until there are none left to remember them. As for you? Your name is swiftly forgotten if it is ever spoken at all. You manage to escape the venomous words of the condemned. You get to watch as this world falls to oblivion. Isn't this what you wanted? **THE END** [[Reload|Save/Load Game]] (link: "Restart")[ (if: (confirm: "Are you sure you want to restart?"))[(reload:)]]

... Luca stands at the top of Mount Azalea, right at the edge of the mouth of the volcano. There is nothing but silence, the intense heat of the lava, and the fruit sparkling in their paws. They don't feel alone, despite not being able to see or hear anyone else. They're not alone. They've never been alone. You've been right there with them this whole time. They dangle the fruit over the sea of lava. "...$name?" They say. "If you can hear me... then I hope this reaches you somehow. And I hope you like it." They drop the fruit in. They watch as it sizzles and melts away in the molten rock. ... ...the lava begins to bubble. Luca shakily steps back as fire begins to swirl deep within the volcano. At first, they fear that it's about to erupt, getting ready to turn and run the moment they could. Before they could even finish their thoughts, however, a great plume of flame and smoke billows out from Mount Azalea. The Blight screams, falling back as I loom over them. <img alt= "Carmine emerges from within the volcano, looming over Luca." src= "https://i.imgur.com/I8PqEdb.png"> "Hello, Luca," I say. "I am happy to see that you've made it this far." ... ...Luca can't find their voice for quite some time. Not that I could blame them. I will admit to being rather intimidating, at first glance. "...who..." they eventually squeak, "...who are you...?" "My name is Carmine," I tell them. "I am the Red Guard. In fact, I am the only one who has ever held the position. When this world was created, I gave my life for a purpose far greater than myself. You could say that I am Prism Plane itself. I have known from the beginning that you are $name's vessel, and I have been keeping my eye on the two of you for quite some time." "You can just... see us? All the time?" "Yes. I can see every possible path, every outcome. I can see when you cooperated and when you fought. Every destiny that could await you has been laid out long before you ever started your adventure." "...so... you know what's going to happen next?" "...you misunderstand. I know what could happen next. Nothing is set in stone. It all depends on the choices you and $name make. So, I must ask you... are you content with the choices you've made?" Luca has to pause and think. ... (if: $karma is 6)[...they smile. "Yes. I've made so many wonderful friends and finally got to see the world. I feel like I'm doing something great, something like what you did. I feel like I'm part of something bigger than myself. And it's an amazing feeling." ...I can't help but smile right alongside them. "...I am happy to hear that. You have a strong heart, Luca. I can see how you truly love this place and the people within its borders. It is that love that has guided your decisions." "Yeah... and it probably guided $name's, too. It's a little unfair to give me all the credit. They've probably been guiding me this whole time and I..." ...Luca's words trail off. A sense of quiet anxiety begins to take root. You have been in control ever since the beginning. How many of their good acts were truly theirs? How much of it was you? I know the answer to that. But it is an answer I would like to keep away from them.]\ \(elseif: $karma > 0)["...well," Luca fumbles for words for a moment. "I know I've made a lot of mistakes, and I don't know how many of those were mine and how many were $name's. But what I do know is that we still managed to do some good, to help people. And that's all I could ever ask for." I nod. "I see... I do appreciate the honesty, and your willingness to acknowledge your faults. And yet, I do see that warmth deep inside you, as comforting as a campfire. You have a strong heart, Luca. I can see how you truly love this place and the people within its borders. It is that love that has guided your decisions." "Yeah... and it probably guided $name's, too. It's a little unfair to give me all the credit. They've probably been guiding me this whole time and I..." ...Luca's words trail off. A sense of quiet anxiety begins to take root. You have been in control ever since the beginning. How many of their good acts were truly theirs? How much of it was you? And... how many of their mistakes can they truly blame on you? I know the answer to that. But it is an answer I would like to keep away from them.]\ \(else:)[Luca's demeanor shifts. All that energy seems to dissipate in an instant. "...no. A lot of people got hurt, because of us. Because of me. I wanted to do as much good as possible, but..." I say nothing, waiting for Luca to finish their thoughts. "...but," Luca eventually says, "it was $name who helped pull us out of it. I can tell that they want to help people now. They want to do what's best for everyone. I'm sure, any good I did, they had a part in it." I remain quiet, barely able to comprehend their words. After everything you had done, they still think the best of you. "I do appreciate the honesty," I tell them, "and your willingness to acknowledge your faults. And yet, I do see that warmth deep inside you, as comforting as a campfire. You have a strong heart, Luca. I can see how you truly love this place and the people within its borders.]\ \(set: $karma to it +1)"The fact that you wish to share credit with $name only proves my words true. Though your body is made from shadow, you have a brightness deep within you that has warmed and soothed all those around you. You have made a true, tangible, powerful effect on Prism Plane. And as such... you are more than worthy to bring back the light." A blinding flash. A burning body. Darkness. ... When Luca wakes up, they are laying on their side, their entire body aching after the flash. Slowly, they force themself to sit up, catching sight of a glow out of the corner of their eye. The Prism sits next to them, radiating an intense brightness. It is almost blinding. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca and $name got the Red Light...*** ***...which combined with the others to form the White Light.*** It's finally time. Luca scoops up the Prism, ignoring how it burns to touch it. [[They race back down to Spectra.|Spectra]] To the tower. To their destiny... whatever it may be.

... Luca and High Priestess Scarlett stand side-by-side at the mouth of Mount Azalea. Luca's arms are tied tightly to their sides, the rope so thick that their claws could not cut through them. The heat is suffocating. Scarlett's voice is booming, and yet to Luca, feels so far away, "$name, Bringer of Chaos, I have served you loyally for many years. However, now, I see what my true duty is. By serving you, I have learned to defy you. By seeking this world's end, I was truly seeking its future. And now, to prevent the Final Day, I shall take the life of your vessel and banish you from this world for good." Scarlett's voice sounds more like radio static than actual speech to Luca. Everything around them is a haze, their heart beating so fast, it threatens to explode. They are staring down their death, eyes locked upon the lava pit that awaits them. "In their last act of life, Luca is proving that their heart outshines the brightest star, that their warmth rivals that of Mount Azalea itself. And their will has been proven to be strong in the face of all that has happened, willing to defy your orders and end their life for the sake of many." They have no plan. No ideas. No escape. And they know you don't either. If you had, you would've taken control by now. ...there's still time. Plenty of time, for you to do something. "On behalf of all in Prism Plane, I, Scarlett, shall offer Luca's life as a tribute to Mount Azalea." ... ...of course. Of course, the one time you choose not to take control, it's when Luca is on the brink of death. "May the stars have mercy on their soul." <img alt= "Luca falls into the volcano, tears flowing from their face. They're screaming." src= "https://i.imgur.com/smFUoq5.png"> ... ... ... <img alt= "Glowing yellow eyes stare from the flames." src= "https://i.imgur.com/86UAPog.png"> Hello, $name. My apologies. I was not expecting to see you here, like this. My name is Carmine. I am the Red Guard. I have been watching you are Luca's journey since the beginning. I've always been there, and you likely didn't even notice. I likely seemed to be just another omniscient narrator. But no. I have a role to play here. As do you. The story is assuming that destroying these worlds is your goal. In reality, there is no way any of us could truly know your intent. You could genuinely be trying to help. I am merely constructing a narrative based on what I am can glean from your decisions. Granted, Luca may have interfered with them at several points, so how much of it was you, I will struggle to understand. Regardless. I must ask you. Of the choices you did make... are you happy with them. [[I'm happy with them]] [[I'm not happy with them]]

... Luca reaches into their bag, pulling out the crystal fruit. "...what... about this? One life snuffed out for the sake of all others, right? It was taken from the Tree of Verity- something that represents life. Maybe... maybe $name just meant this." Scarlett stares at the fruit as if it were a cursed object. "I... but if you live, then $name could regain control. Are you really willing to risk that?" Luca turns the fruit over in their paws. They can't deny that Scarlett has reason to be concerned. Those moments where you would take over... it was terrifying. If that happens while they're trying to replace the Master Prism, then... "..." Slowly, Luca nods. "Yes. I want to be the one to save Prism Plane. And... and I want to believe $name does too." "...perhaps..." Scarlett murmurs, "...perhaps I have been misjudging $name. If you wish to try to offer the fruit to my lord, then... I will not stop you. Just know that I will not be joining you on this journey. I will not pretend to know that I understand $name's will. But... I will trust your judgment, Blight." Luca smiles. "...thanks, Scarlett." And off they go [[to the volcano.|Sacrifice the fruit]]

"..." Luca nods. "...I do." The priestess nods. "Very well. Savor your last few breaths, Blight. For tonight, you shall fulfill your purpose. You shall [[save Prism Plane with your sacrifice."|Try to sacrifice Luca]]

<img alt= "The silhouette of Luca as they climb up the stairs of the Blinding Tower." src= "https://i.imgur.com/YMMuVAs.png"> As they make their way up to the top, Luca's mind begins to wander, surveying the events of their journey. All the places they've seen. All the people they had met. All the things they had done. (if: $karma is 7)[They wouldn't change a thing. They think of Marina, celebrating the return of the water to her dried-up town. They think of Amber, still mourning the loss of a dear friend. They think of Lilac, welcoming them with open arms. They think of Ochre, reconnecting with her family, of Jett enjoying his new life, and of Cedar handing his throne to Emmi. And they think of me, and all we had discussed while on Mount Azalea. And, of course, they thought of you. How you had been with them this entire time. How you guided them and helped them get to this point. They aren't sure if they would've done it without you. And for that, they will always be grateful.]\ \(elseif: $karma > 0)[They would be lying if they said they didn't have any regrets. The road to this point was rocky at times, but Luca kept pushing forward. As rough as this whole situation has been, they could only do what they were able to in the face of difficulty. And they know you were only doing the best you could, too. It doesn't matter what anyone else says. Luca is confident that you only have the best of intentions, and that all your actions were well-meaning. After all, here you both are, about to finally restore the light of Prism Plane. If you were truly bad, why would you let them get this far?]\ \(else:)[The weight of their actions threaten to drag them down. They had been witness to many horrors on this adventure, but many wonders alike. They know it would be easy to blame the worst of their actions on you and your influence, but Luca knows themself well enough to recognize that they likely made some mistakes of their own. Besides, they know you were only doing the best you could, too. It doesn't matter what anyone else says. Luca is confident that you only have the best of intentions, and that all your actions were well-meaning. After all, here you both are, about to finally restore the light of Prism Plane. If you were truly bad, why would you let them get this far?]\ \A chill goes through them when they finally emerge at the top of the Blinding Tower. Their fur stands on end as they approach the chamber where the previous Master Prism had been held, stepping carefully to avoid the shards left behind. Their Prism flashes intensely as if calling out for Luca to put it inside the chamber. Luca holds it up... ...and feels a chill rush down their spine. A presence looming over them. "Luca." They turn. And before them is the Queen of the Blights herself- Karma. "What do you think you're doing?" "I-I-I..." Luca swallows hard. "...I... s-saving the... world." "No," Karma growls. "You are saving their light. You are about to condemn your people to a life of suffering once again. You are about to become a traitor. By helping these Lumens, you will give them the power to burn us all away, to banish us as they did all those years ago." "...but..." Luca whimpers, "i-if I don't do this... Prism Plane will be destroyed." "And we will be there to consume what remains." "...no." Luca stands straighter, staring Karma in the eyes. "If Prism Plane is destroyed, then... everything will crumble with it. Including us. If I don't do this, then everyone, Lumen and Blight, will cease to be. I'm not trying to destroy us. I'm trying to save us. All of us." "..." Karma stares deep into Luca's very being. "...then I will have to appeal to someone who sees things the way I do. $name." Luca tenses. "...what?" "$name, you are the being of chaos. You wish to see this world fall as much as I do. That is why... I woke you up. I let you inhabit one of my subjects as your vessel. So you could collect the light... and destroy it all. I once stood against you. But now, I see that you were correct this whole time. This world does not deserve to exist. If you wish to see it all collapse... then you must shatter the Prism." "...no..." Luca cries out, "No, $name doesn't want to do something like that! They- I won't let that happen! I won't let the Prism be shattered!" (if: $karma is 7)[Karma glares at Luca. "And how do you know how $name feels?" "Because they've been helping me this whole time! They've been making all these choices with me, helping me stay on the right path. If they truly wanted to end everything, then they had no reason to go out of their way to help people." Luca approaches the chamber. "They care about this world, just as much as I do." "Luca!" Karma snaps, "Don't you dare!" Luca lifts the Prism, slotting it into place. Light surges through the chamber, seeping into the walls of the tower. The Prism glows, brighter than Luca had ever thought possible, sending its light across all of Prism Plane. Beams of color strike the Prism from every area of Prism Plane. The glow grows more intense, more blinding, and more painful with each link that is restored. The entire room is engulfed in White Light. Luca can hear Karma screaming as she is burnt away. And they can feel an agonizing pain radiating across their entire body, as they feel themself follow suit. They know this is the end. But they aren't afraid. They gave their life for a world they loved and had always dreamed of being a part of. They were just glad they got to see it, for even a brief moment. "...$name..." <img alt= "Luca smiles and cries as they're burnt away by the light." src= "https://i.imgur.com/1qSXLhr.png"> "...thank you... for everything..." [[...|Golden Ending]]]\ \(else:)[...unfortuantely, that choice is not up to them. [[Replace the Prism]] [[Shatter the Prism]]]

... ... "...ca... Lu... Luca... Luca!?" They would wake up to a frantic, yet all too familiar voice. They could feel someone's arms around them, holding them tight. They felt... so weak... "No no no- I didn't come all this way to lose you! Get up!" ... Luca forces their eyes open. Their vision is blurred, at first, but as focus returns to them, they see two Lumens hovering over them. "...Jett...? Lilac...?" The brothers gasp. Lilac holds Luca tighter, tears rolling down his cheeks. "Thank the heavens, you're alright!" Jett lets out a sigh of relief. "You sure gave us a scare. I'm just glad I got there fast enough to get ya outta there." "...I..." Luca's voice is frail, their arms coming up to cling to Lilac's. "...you... saved me...? Why...?" "'Why,' they ask!" Another familiar voice. Luca turns their head to spot the new Green Guard, Emmi, with a grin on his face. "You help how many people, and you wonder why we'd save you?" "C'mon, partner!" Another voice. Ochre. "Did ya really think we'd leave ya out to dry?" "I have already lost one friend," Amber says, moving closer to the group. "I could not bear to lose another one." "We all owe you!" Marina says with a laugh, "So, I think saving your life makes us pretty even." "I..." For the first time in a long time, Luca finds themself too stunned for words. They struggle to explain how much this means to them, how happy they are to have helped Prism Plane, and how thankful they are to have the Guards as friends. But, out of all the things they could've said, all they could think of was: "...thank you..." ... Life since then had been nothing short of beautiful, for Luca. They had been appointed the new leader of Prism Plane in Destiny's absence, their first act being to release all the Blights that had been banished. It was not an instant fix- many Lumens and Blights still held grudges against each other. But now, both groups could live freely together. Never again did Luca have to fear being cast out or attacked by the Lumens. Never again were they ostracized and ridiculed by the Blights. They had united two worlds as one. They were a child of darkness, but a bringer of light. And every day, they kept you in their thoughts. For it was you who made all this possible. Though they could no longer feel your presence, they hoped that you were happy, wherever you ended up. They hoped you thought of them and looked back fondly on your time in Prism Plane. And yet, they could never get one lingering question out of their head. Even many years later, the line between their actions and yours was blurry. All the decisions they made were ones they wanted to make, of course, but every time they felt the urge to do something they didn't want to, they would refuse, and the impulse would fade as soon as it came. They want to believe that everything you did, you did because you wanted to, but with their pressure in mind, they can't help but wonder... ...were you controlling them? Or were they controlling you? <img alt= "Luca waves cheerfully, the words The End in the bottom right corner. Above them is the message, 'Thanks for playing,' in rainbow lettering." src= "https://i.imgur.com/yyp1zU1.png"> [[Reload|Save/Load Game]] (link: "Restart")[ (if: (confirm: "Are you sure you want to restart?"))[(reload:)]]

... Luca feels themself take a step forward. And another. And another. Slowly walking towards the chamber with the Prism in hand. Karma's expression falls. "$name- what are you doing?" Luca grins. "See? They want to save everyone. And the only way to save everyone..." ...they slot the Prism into place. "...is to save the light!" Light surges through the chamber, seeping into the walls of the tower. The Prism glows, brighter than Luca had ever thought possible, sending its light across all of Prism Plane. Beams of color strike the Prism from every area of Prism Plane. The glow grows more intense, more blinding, and more painful with each link that is restored. The entire room is engulfed in White Light. Luca can hear Karma screaming as she is burnt away. And they can feel an agonizing pain radiating across their entire body, as they feel themself follow suit. They know this is the end. But they aren't afraid. They gave their life for a world they loved and had always dreamed of being a part of. They were just glad they got to see it, for even a brief moment. "...$name..." <img alt= "Luca smiles and cries as they're burnt away by the light." src= "https://i.imgur.com/1qSXLhr.png"> "...thank you... for everything..." ... And so, Prism Plane was saved. The connections between zones were reestablished, Karma was defeated, and the security of the realm was guaranteed. But in the process, Luca lost their life, giving one last sacrifice for the sake of Prism Plane. (if: $karma > 0)[The Blights were released from the Wastelands, being permitted to travel freely across Prism Plane and live side by side with the Lumens. However, this was not a universally popular decision. Many Blights still faced hostility, especially in regions where Luca caused more damage than they healed. Despite the freedoms granted to them, many Blights chose to remain in the Wastelands to avoid such a reception. Over time, however, any lingering resentment towards Luca would be forgotten to history- or perhaps, more accurately, overlooked. They were remembered as the Savior of Prism Plane and became a symbol of selflessness and courage. And thus, their legacy would live on forever. <img alt= "A statue of Luca holding the Prism with their name written on a plaque. The End is written in the bottom right corner." src= "https://i.imgur.com/Jr8qpTk.png">]\ \(else:)[After the light was restored, there were calls to release the Blights from their imprisonment. However, these propositions were quickly dismissed. Though a Blight had saved this world, their misdeeds could not be overlooked by the general population. Blights remained trapped in the darkness below, with the Lumens maintaining their hold on dominance. Few historical figures would ever be as controversial as Luca. While many praised them as a hero, as the Savior of Prism Plane, many others still harbored grudges for their actions. How heroic they truly were remained up for debate for many years, and is one that likely will never be truly resolved. One thing, however, is known for certain: No one will ever forget Luca's name. And thus, their legacy would live on forever. <img alt= "A statue of Luca holding the Prism with their name written on a plaque. The End is written in the bottom right corner." src= "https://i.imgur.com/Jr8qpTk.png">] [[Reload|Save/Load Game]] (link: "Restart")[ (if: (confirm: "Are you sure you want to restart?"))[(reload:)]]

... Luca feels themself moving. At first, they believe that you truly are going to replace the Prism and save this world... ...but then they feel their arms lifting. Karma grins. You raise the Prism over your head... <img alt= "The Master Prism is shattered in a bright flash of light." src= "https://i.imgur.com/A59xqXT.png"> ... With the destruction of the Prism came the destruction of the light. And the last hope for every being in Prism Plane. Color drained from all corners of the land. The Prisms went dark. The Lumens fade without the light sustaining them. The Blights starve without the color that feeds them. All of Prism Plane becomes hollow. Empty. Cold. And the world falls into chaos. **THE END** [[Reload|Save/Load Game]] (link: "Restart")[ (if: (confirm: "Are you sure you want to restart?"))[(reload:)]]

That is good to hear. It is nice to know that this path has been rewarding for you. Though of course, if you were truly unhappy with a decision you had made, you could have easily gone back and undone it. So, I don't know how much of this is from genuine confidence in your decisions or your comfort in choosing what you perceive to be the right ones. Regardless... you must know that the story does not end here. Luca is still missing only one piece of the puzzle. A piece that I have. As the Red Guard, it is my duty to part with it for the sake of Prism Plane. But as a Guard, I must think of its safety. Will you choose to save everyone? Or will you shatter what hopes we still have? [[The choice is yours.]]

I see... I appreciate the honesty. Why you are unhappy, I can only speculate. Perhaps you find the choices you made too depressing. Perhaps you feel guilty over certain decisions and outcomes. Or maybe you feel pity for Luca, who had slowly become an observer in their own story. Whatever the reason, I hope that you are learning from these choices and their consequences. If such a thing is possible... I hope you run this story again, pick options that you are happier with. You deserve as much enjoyment out of this as anyone else. Regardless... you must know that the story does not end here. Luca is still missing only one piece of the puzzle. A piece that I have. As the Red Guard, it is my duty to part with it for the sake of Prism Plane. But as a Guard, I must think of its safety. Will you choose to save everyone? Or will you shatter what hopes we still have? [[The choice is yours.]]

... Luca wakes up alone, on their side, their entire body aching. Immediately, they bolt up, quickly patting all over their body, making sure they were actually, truly, seriously alive. How... how did they survive that...? There's... there's no way that was possible. Did you save them somehow? Or... was it someone else...? ... ...they see a bright glow out of the corner of their eye. Luca turns slightly, blinking in the harsh light. The Prism sits next to them, radiating an intense brightness. It is almost blinding. (set: $light to it +1)***Luca and $name got the Red Light...*** ***...which combined with the others to form the White Light.*** It's finally time. Luca scoops up the Prism, ignoring how it burns to touch it. [[They race back down to Spectra.|Spectra]] To the tower. To their destiny... whatever it may be.

Lilac gives a warm smile. "Oh, they are like family to me! Er- though in Jett's case, that is literal. He *is* my brother, after all. He is a wonderful man! I am certain you would love him." "I see Marina the most often. Do not let her rugged nature fool you! She is incredibly devoted to her zone and the people she cares for. She is a dear friend of mine!" "Cedar has been serving the longest. I have heard rumors that he is planning on retiring, but I have heard no confirmation from him. Granted, he has never been forthcoming regarding personal matters..." "Ochre has been rather busy as of late. She is still working through her grief, I believe. She only recently became Guard, after the death of her mother. Her work may serve as a distraction from her pain." "I... admittedly see rather little of Amber these days. She's always been rather shy, remaining in her pyramid. But she at least has her Sphinx to keep her company. And I attempt to visit when I can, of course." "As for Carmine... I must admit, I do not recall the last I heard from them. I am not certain if I've ever even met them. They typically send Scarlett out on their behalf. Rather mysterious, wouldn't you say...?" "...ah, forgive me!" Lilac exclaims, face flushing. "I didn't mean to ramble on like that! The other Guards are rather dear to me, you see. I wouldn't trade them for the world." "Is there anything else you'd like to discuss?" [['How do you feel about the Queens?']] [['Why did you become a Guard?']] [['Do you regret becoming a Guard?']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

"I cannot give proper judgments on Queen Karma. I'm afraid I have not yet met her. I have heard rumors, of course. She sounds... frightening. But as I said, I cannot truly make an accurate assessment of her character." "I can, however, give my thoughts on Queen Destiny. There is a reason why she had been reigning so long; she was virtuous in practically every way. She was compassionate and generous. She was always there for us when we needed her..." "..." "...and yet... we were not there when she needed us..." "..." Lilac rubs his eyes. "F... forgive me. I am... still struggling to process everything that has transpired so far. We should... perhaps change the subject. Is there something else you wished to discuss, Luca?" [['What do you think about the other Guards?']] [['Why did you become a Guard?']] [['Do you regret becoming a Guard?']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

"In truth, I did not have much of a choice. While a Guard can bestow their position upon anyone, in practice, the role often goes to the eldest child. My father was the Indigo Guard before me. He was... adamant that Jett and I behave perfectly to one day take the position." "...I must admit... there was far more pressure on Jett than there ever was on me. He was the eldest, so it was expected that he would become the Indigo Guard. But when he left, I became the heir apparent, and well... I suppose you can put the pieces together from there. I do often wonder, how different my life would have been, had he stayed and become the Guard in my stead..." "...ah, but there is no need to speculate! Is there anything else you wished to discuss?" [['What do you think about the other Guards?']] [['How do you feel about the Queens?']] [['Do you regret becoming a Guard?']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

Lilac's eyes widen. His expression falls. "...'regret' is not the correct term but... I do often miss aspects of 'normal life.' The role of Indigo Guard is a heavy one indeed. I alone am responsible for the safety of this zone. It is a duty that weighs heavily on me..." "...but, if it has led me to people such as yourself... perhaps it is not all bad." "..." Lilac chuckles, blushing. "M-my apologies! Erm- is there something else you wished to discuss?" [['What do you think about the other Guards?']] [['How do you feel about the Queens?']] [['Why did you become a Guard?']] [['No, I'm alright for now!']]

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