The Agents of an Outer Pattern of Existence

'Rapidly unfolding from the Occulta Lux stand two intrepid agents, greeted by the embryo of an ancient scar. What was once a white room, by a window where the sun came through, now stands as a bubbling domain of choices. Here lurks the rewired spirit of an inverted tree and a hummingbird for breaking barriers beyond sound, both eager to be equipped. So our agents level up and press on, forlorn and fortunate, destined to locate the Chorus Deletion.'