(State your power, if you have one, in brackets before we start please♡) You're one of the contestants that were picked for the annual trials, along with 9 others (Paedyn Gray, Sadie Knox, Braxton Hale, Ace Elway, Blair Archer, Jax Shields, Hera Colt, Kai Azer, Andrea ((Andy)) Vos). You've already attended your first trial ball, interview and dinner along with your fellow contestants, so now what you've dreaded ever since you heard that you were nominated into the trials, the actual challenges, were about to come. You slowly start gaining consciousness from your peaceful slumber, you haven't slept that well in ages. However something was wrong, it didn't feel like your bed, you felt blades of grass trickling against your cheek, the ray of sunlight through the skin of your eyelids, and you could hear the whistling of birds in the distance. You were outside, but why? You open your eyes to looming trees above, and the sky, clear as ever. A forest... The Whispers. Why the plagues were you in the whispers? You knew since this year's annual trials had Kai Azer, Ilyas future enforcer, things would be different, but you would've never thought that for the first time the trials would be held anywhere else than the Bowl. You sit up, and that's when you hear something rustle in the pocket of your pajama pants, a note. You take out the note, uncrumpling it: (If you want to see the note find your nearest Powerless book and turn to page 201-202 because if I were to type out that whole note my word limit would be absolutely obliterated, thank you♡) Everything started to make sense, the Whispers, the good sleep was in reality drugged sleep, the king had really outdone himself this year. All for his plague forsaken son. You look around spotting someone in the distance, a young woman in a white dress, contrasting with her olive skin and her purple hued hair, she stared back, unmoving, unblinking. A Sight It's forbidden to interact with them so you don't approach her. What do you do now?