Okay guys, now that PT is taking another break, another Gather World has opened up.  And Oak has given me the opportunity to run it in his place this time.  Now, on to business.  For your first post, I need you to respond to the following as well as tell me the mental image your character has of himself (Note: This can be the actual appearance of your character).
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Wherever you are in your current world, a light rips its way into your sight.  It spreads accross all that you see and surrounds you fully.  It may have been a moment, an instant, or longer, but at one point you shut your eyes from the blinding light and feel yourself falling.

Then, your eyes open and around you, you see a swirl of colors around you.  All ranges between and including white and black with all colors imaginable and more move as if with life around you.  They seem to be calling to you in a way, and you feel a mysterious power in the colors around you.
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What the... I wonder as I look around at the colours.  I must've seriously messed up healing my leg back there.  Crap...  Feeling the pull of the colours, I begin walking forwards slowly.  "Hey!"  I call out feebly.  "Is anyone there?"

You walk towards the colors, but you see that the distance, which feels right in front of your face and far off, doesn't change.  Still, you try to approach the colors with the thought of your healing in your mind.

The colors change when your thoughts go to healing.  They change into a more lightly tinted color, but other than that make no difference to them.

"Odd..." I murmur, watching the colours shift.  It's fairly obvious that the colours are changing, but as to why I'm at a loss at the moment.  Confused, I shake my head and move along.  As I continue, my thoughts stray to Elle, Lakraine, and the Prophecy which I have once again failed to fulfill.

Your thoughts drift to the world which you were just swept from once again, and you look to see the colors responding once more to you.  You feel something strange happen beneath your feet and you look around at the color starting to change and mold.

They start changing their directions, and you can feel the floor under you becoming more solid.  You can see the image of a woman appearing in front of you.  You see that it might even be Elle, and on the ground you can almost see a stone floor appearing, but they stop molding when your thoughts shift to focus on what you're actually seeing.