TAKE X (6-5-17: The End)

> Are those papers?



You see a few silhouettes in the light from the grates. When you make your way over to them, you realize that they're more pages from the collection that you've been amassing. You hold them up to the light and read through them.

P.6
The magic they could use, however, was unparalleled. Perhaps they were closer to that artifact than the rest, or perhaps they were simply more sensitive to its power. That scarcely matters, I suppose. They could cast magic on a level nobody else could reach. On top of that, they could disguise themselves perfectly, making themselves look like anyone or anything they wanted.

P.4
There was one other created by the Crystal. One other who, at the whim of that most powerful artifact, shed their form for another. We call that final ancestor, and those who came after it, 'shade.'

P.13
We knew that we had to put our plan into action immediately before there were any other casualties from our number. We banished the whole of them into the new plane of existance, which we deemed the Underworld - the whole of them, I should say, except one.

Shades? Planes of existance? This journal is getting weird. You're not sure what to make of it.

> Spy from above.



You take a look through the grates. The first two look out over the hallways you've been through, but the third is in a room that you haven't been in yet.



Now who the heck is this guy?