Just my damn luck - I seem to have fallen victim to these dreams everyone on here talks about. Either that or my subconscious is even more twisted than I ever thought. Apparently 13 year old me had a childhood bully, which isn’t all that shocking really. But here’s the surprise - magical abilities? Which I used to kill the bully. That’s always nice. I need a drink. Hopefully more than one. Anyone want to join me?