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Aerenal is ruled by the Undying Court, a council of undead elves sustained by positive energy. The Undying Court wields godlike power and has protected my island home for thousands of years. The greatest heroes of my people join the Undying Court after death. My life is Shadow. My life is Light. I am a ninja in service to The Undying Court. Ninjas are the protectors of the realm. They are the eyes, ears and sword in the world outside the island. The first 50 years of my life were spent learning martial arts, weapons, survival techniques, Ki and mystical arts. As a member of the training elite force after the 50th year we are exiled from the island to complete our training. Upon exile every ninja is given a ten-seal scroll. No instruction is given on how to unlock the seals. All that is told is that as each seal unlocks the ninja gains more power specific to him or her. The scroll is inserted into the ninja and has no physical form. It can be seen by the user only during meditation. Along with the scroll we are given a small array of weapons and a survival pack. We are sent into a comatose state and dropped off in a random location. The only communication is through our meditation. This is how the Undying Court sends out instruction. Its been 100 years since my exile. I have lived in tree houses of my own making in the Mountain region I was dropped off in. Due to weather and beasts I must relocate frequently. For 100 years I have trained and survived killing beasts and warriors who come to close to my settlement. This is not done out of malice but out of a need to keep my presence concealed. Then one day during meditation it happened. I was instructed. It was an assault on my very soul. I can only describe it like having an iron hand around the throat while a bright white light darkens your vision. My ears filled with a deafening silence. My skin erupted in fire as a sickly-sweet aroma assaulted my sense of smell. It was euphoria and death all at once. The instructions were clear. I was to erase my presence from the mountain. Then I was to travel to the nearest settlement and buy supplies. Once I was sufficiently geared, I was supposed to sneak into noble mans house. Once inside I was to go down into a secret cellar. Travel down the stairs to the bunker. Inside the bunker there was a door. The bunker contained shelves with thousands of handles and keys. On a table by the door there was a blue box with a blue button on the top. I was to push the button. I now stand in front of the box. I pushed the button and a blue humanoid figure popped out. “Ooh, I'm Mr. Meeseeks! Look at me!” I say to it as I was instructed “Open the door that was meant for me.” “ Ooh, yeah! Can do!” The Mr. Meeseeks walks to the far wall and picks up a handle and a round coin. The round coin is bronze and weathered with the words Blips and Chitz. The handle seems like nothing more than a slot to put the coin through. The Mr. Meeseeks affixes the slot and hands me the coin then vanishes into particles in air. I insert the coin and walk through the door……