This is where the fun begins.
Let’s Change The Worlds
My eyes snapped open to the familiar darkness of my room. I just stared at the ceiling for a few minutes. What a dream. It had been a little stranger than usual, but honestly not too far off normal. I had weird dreams sometimes.
The difference this time had been the clarity. Even now I clearly remembered what I had selected, and the basic reasoning for those choices too. Throughout the whole episode I had felt this continuous frustration at how limiting the point limit was. I suppose that’s the point of limits, but why couldn’t I have normal power fantasies? Get powers, get buff, have fun. But no, even my subconscious seemed to enforce some reality to my dreams.
I decided to think about it a bit more anyway. Why did I pick those powers and what might I do with them?
1 point to Ritual, cause it was cheap and permanent.
1 point to Unaware Slave, cause it had the least hassle and it could be erotic in its own right.
1 point to Lactation, cause I’d always wondered what that could be like.
1 point to Fuckable Nipples, cause I wanted to see that. It had both funny and erotic potential.
1 point to Stretchy, for the same reason as lactation and fuckable nipples.
2 points to Immortality, because I’d hate for something good to end if it didn’t have to.
1 point to Tireless Servant, same idea as immortality.
1 point to Self-Hypnosis, cause I’m scared of death and who wouldn’t want to avoid it at any cost (if they had powers like this).
3 points to Hive Mind, because I’ve always loved the idea of telepathy and sharing some of these powers with people that are already beholden to me could be fun.
1 point to Objectification, cause of the kink and also I couldn’t help but imagine how awesome a mimic-like spy army would be, especially with telepathy.
6 points to Planeswalker, because the only thing better than having these powers would be having them in a world I like more than this one.
2 points from Cosmic Alignment, because I’d rather be limited to expanding slowly than not have what I want.
1 point from Deus Vult, because having sexy enemies could be fun and I could probably avoid anything too terrible with my various powers.
2 points from Pact of Domination, because I’d always wanted a quest and this one would fund my powers. Also, I’d always thought I could do a better job ruling the world than anyone else I’d met or seen online. Men being the dominant gender would just be a plus for me.
With all that, my fantasy was complete. Odd that I remembered it all so well, but I did have an active imagination.
On a whim, I thought about giving myself the boons of immortality and tirelessness. I really focused on it for a few seconds, feeling an imaginary force inside my head and directing it to fix those two, most egregious errors in reality. I felt a tingle in my spine, reminding me of my twisted posture in bed. Adjusting myself, I closed my eyes and willed myself back to sleep.
If only it was true. Johnny Morgan Aster the Mindslaver. So ominous.
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