The scene before you changes

Holy fucking shit. What have you done?

Your eyes immediately scream in your skull, and the glaring white void in which you were just standing vanishes in an instant, replaced with a color which seems darker than any black you've ever seen. The orbs are still in front of you, providing the only light here. The silhouettes of your hands are visible against them, but the shadows of your palms and fingers quickly begin to dissolve, starting at the tips of your outstretched digits.

Fuck.

"Wait!," You scream "I take it back! I'll only pick one, I promise!"

But no reply comes, and you realize with dawning horror that you can no longer feel any sensation from the spot where only a moment ago you were sure you had forearms. The entire lack of sensation is alien and terrible, and it slowly creeps along the entire length of your body. All sense of orientation is lost when your legs are gone, but you can still feel your tongue and throat, so you use them to let out the most powerful and primal roar of your life until making noise is no longer possible. Then your vision begins to tunnel - no doubt because of your rapidly diminishing eyes, and the last thing you see is the glow of the two orbs whose power was almost yours.

One last thought races through the remnants of your brain: the voice told you your high school bully would now be given the same choice you were, and you'd be **** to watch what he does with the power. Surely that doesn't mean that fucker Brad?