The room seems empty but you quickly realize the hum is coming from the base of your skull.

Do not be afraid. We mean you no harm.

You look around but the voice comes from inside your head, softly.

We are here. Do not be afraid.

There.

Among the hanging plants in the greenhouse, a ripple of light with no source. It slides nearer and the hum grows more intense.

You have been chosen for ascension. Do not be afraid. The process will cause you no pain. When it is complete you will be something new. You will join us among the stars. This is a great gift we bring you.

Or, simply flee.