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I give you a Forma. The corpus chairman falls down the stairs while his son watches. The son only smiles as he watches his father slowly fade into nothingness on the stairwell of unreality. I give you a Forma. You awaken in your Orbiter with a rough start and proceed to your navigation console. Every node on the map now drops Forma. You become eager to farm, but as you arrive, you realize there are no more enemies left. They've all been siphoned by other Tenno to fit their ghoulish needs to satiate their Forma-starved inventories. I give you a Forma. In your drunken and starved haste, you fly into the sun, causing a supernova that wipes out the Origin System in one fell swoop. You have effectively destroyed everything. You wake up in a vast white room with nothing around you. You feel a tap on your shoulder and turn around only to find there is nothing behind you, or around you. You look down at your hands, and instead, they are Forma. You, are Forma. I give you a Forma. You attempt to call my name, but your Forma body prevents you from making any noise, other than the skin and organs twisting and turning inside you, making up your body while you attempt to reconcile with your old body. But you cannot. You slowly realize that you never existed before there were Forma. You manage to cry out a single word. You don’t hear what you say, but you see something in the distance. You ask the entity in the distance for a Forma. It gives you a Forma. You take the Forma and look at it, realizing that it is a reflection of your entire life. You watch it happen from start to finish. Your Kubrow only eats fingernails. You have potatoes for hair. You disapprove. You eat the Forma. It tastes a bit salty. You awaken in your bed. You are no longer Forma. You walk back to your navigation console, ready to farm. You want to get Argon. I give you 30 control modules.