I can see.

  Everything around me is... aether, a wild flowing energy, pure creation, potential, and chaos and destruction all in one. It is me, and I am it, but I... won't be it, and it won't be me. I'm afraid as I see bits and pieces flying about, things that could be, things that might be. As I reach with myself I touch one of them it looks like... feels like, 'humanoid' and it becomes part of me. There are so many others, but I'm unsure, what should I touch?

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  Touched by good

  Touched by evil

  Touched by life

  Touched by death

  Touched by element

  Touched by star

  Magic

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