The Circle
He came to you in your dreams, arriving like clockwork every night for a week and more. He did not always look the same, nor was he always a man, but you knew it was him all the same.
He offered you power beyond your wildest dreams, the ability to manipulate the world around you at will. He gave you just a taste, enough to whet your appetite, and promised you more to do with as you will. You could right the wrongs of the world if you wanted. Or exact vengeance on those who tormented you. Maybe you just want to have fun. It was your choice, and the power would be yours to wield. In return, all he asked was your loyalty and your love.
Whoever or whatever he might be, he was seductive, and so was the power. You wielded it as you slept, and dreamed of it as you woke. It was more tempting than anything you could imagine, and it was there for the taking. All you had to do was take his hand and give yourself in return.
All that power, just waiting for you to accept...
