Getting my bearings

Hearing what Melanoche and Carnachias said about me when I was summoned, having those dark impulses that I had long suppressed suddenly revealed had been uncomfortable, but the more they showed me, the more they encouraged me to embrace these thoughts and feelings, to act on them. Well like my dad had used to say, lead me not to temptation I can find it myself. In truth the only curveball that had surprised me was Ariel. I'm not sure what his angle is, or if he had acted alone to tip the balance of power so heavily towards the light, but I knew what I was going to do.

Balance had to be restored and maintained. Too much light and corruption will fester in the shadows it casts, leading to what my own world had looked like in my own eyes. Too much dark though and all forward progress would cease as the world would be stuck in an eternal carnal cycle, which would be fun for a decade or two I suppose, but seeing as those two intended to make me immortal when I succeeded I was going to have to think long term here. What this world needed was balance, and someone who would maintain it. This of course meant breaking the power structures on both sides, breaking them like a bone that hadn't been set properly. Only way for Ruyanei to heal was to remove all leaders in both sides and establish a new order. It certainly helped that so many of them were attractive women that I was going to enjoy turning to my side. But those are thoughts for later, first thing's first, it's time to take stock of where I am, what kind of Dungeon I have to work with, and what materials I have to begin my goal.