It was a regular sleepover with Jolyne. During your sleep, you heard walking downstairs, so you went and checked it out.

You checked in your kitchen. A large mythical being was standing before you. He touched your forehead, and you started to feel strength being passed to you.

You went back upstairs and back to sleep.

Jolyne woke you up the next morning. She was raging at a game. “Come on!” She slams the controller down. “Stupid game…”