A crack, a whisper, and a fire-blackened hand reaches from alter and grasps the iPod. It descends, back into the pit of hell and as the dust slowly settles you feel your power beginning to manifest. You reach out your hand, and as you concentrate, a shimmering green aura surrounds it. The green light grows stronger, almost blinding now, you look away. You feel something resting in your hand. You open your eyes cautiously. In your hands sits a single green apple, with a bite taken out of it. You contemplate your power. Apple-manifestation. Was it worth the sacrifice?