As the Atlantideum floods through the monolith, images flood into my head, seizing my mind as their own.

Builders dialogue

As the Atlantideum floods through the monolith, images flood into my head, seizing my mind as their own. I find myself floating across the surface of the world. I see it all - every rock, every tree, every creature. They are safe. I am safe.

some shells still feel their sentinel ancestor. look through the red eyes. feel their despair.

Then I feel it. A pain, sharp, deep, piercing. My vision flashes red. I am hurled around, and see my tormentor. A vandal, thoughtlessly vaporising the minerals that surround them. Each atom they claim rips at the fibre of my being.

Dialogue choices

Destroy the vandal

I open fire. The invader falls where they stand. PositiveThe vision fades, and only their stolen harvest remains.

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Warn the vandal

I signal to the invader, warning them of the terrible crime they are commiting. They ignore my desperate pleas, and turn their weapons upon me. As my shell is vaporised by the piercing heat of their Multi-Tool, my final thought is a comfort: it is I that has taken this pain, and not the planet. PositiveThe vision fades, and reality returns.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Scream for aid

I summon all I have, and scream into the glass that connects us all. My friends arrive, and together we drive the invader from our land. But my shell is sacrificed, burned by the vandal as they fight for a few more seconds of plunder. PositiveThe vision fades, and only the vandal's stolen harvest remains.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.