S smiles upon hearing people's positive attitudes toward the apocalypse. He gives a sigh of relief.
"That's the spirit."
DJ looks at Silas with interest. He shots him a smile.
"Well you look familiar... oh well. Welcome to the team buddy. The apocalypse is happening and we're gonna fight to stop it."
DJ snaps his fingers, opening the doors behind the crew. DJ walks into it, and similary, S follows suit, giving a sign to follow him. The hallways are filled with windows showing the black void, paintings of figures you don't recognize. Some of them look pretty weird too.
"Well, the main question of tonight is why you all are needed and how you can help. To answer that question, we need to talk about what me and S are."
S nods as a he and DJ keep walking down the hallway, which know displays what seem to be powerful, supernatural weapons. Most of them are adviced not to be touched.
"Me and Beckum here are what you would call a Chosen. These come with many names depending on where you are from. Main character, protagonists, the chosen one, the hero, the spotlight..."
They pass by a blueprint of the ship in the hallway.
"Unlike those chumps in stories, we are not given any kind of plot armor or anything. No, what we have is infinite potential, infinite essence to draw power from."
They reach the end of the hallway, the automatic door opening as they approach it. The other room feels chillingly cold.
"And just like me and S, you are also a Chosen. And the way to start drawing power from your essence... is with that."
DJ points into the room. It's dark, dimly illuminated. The only source of light within the room is what he is pointing at. A spherical object, made of what seems to be a fussion of plastic and metalic alloy, it's small enough to fit into someone's hand. Something about it feels weird however, like it's presence is felt more than just physically.
