You wake up to the usual city hum—sirens, horns, the faint smell of coffee and exhaust. But today, something feels… off. Your reflection in the mirror shows the same face, the same tired eyes—but your hands twitch unnaturally, as if they have a mind of their own. Yesterday, that weird sensation in your stomach, that surge of energy you couldn’t explain… it wasn’t just a dream.

You’ve felt it before: the sudden strength, the reflex that makes you dodge a falling mug before it even tips. The tiny tingle at your fingertips, the way walls look like they’re suddenly within reach. Deep down, you already know—whatever this is, it’s yours. And it’s just getting started.