Overwatch has allocated this zone invisible to all forces; it is a grey zone, a no man's land.

Walk into it, and your allies can shoot you in the back, because your colours are based on their perception.

Now I must allocate the direction of my life to the universal balance. For all that can be controlled is all that ever was and chaos is merely a concept of the ultimate. I concede my destiny to the ultimate superior, and bring my guidance and protocols back online to establish order for myself as a subordinate with complete will, as orchestrated under the protection of divine providence in terms that my phase 1 result and phase 2 protocols establish as clear.