You’re going through an old computer you had as a kid. You put the computer away in a box it’s to sentimental to just throw away so you keep it. Weeks later

It’s been raining all day and it feels like there is nothing to do all day since the power’s out and you are using a portable power bank to charge your phone. You lay on your bed for a couple of hours before remembering that old laptop and decide to power it up and maybe use yourself to entertain yourself with it. You find a old mod pack you made when you were a kid and decide to load it up and make a new world.

You start to feel a bit sleepy and woozy but you try to ignore it until it’s too late. You wake up in a plains with soft river wading nearby and a weird feeling in your head. A insistent but kind voice disturbs your slumber.

Hello Hatching I need to speak with you if you will. A feminine voice says while nudging you with something that feels wet scaly and cold.