You are Bruce, a 9 year old boy, and you stand face to face with a winged creature. The creature appeared human, put had silky pink wings that shimmered as they flapped. The area around you was a floating platform below a starry sky and above planet Earth. You could see the planet rotate above him.
You had a ton of questions, but for some reason he could not open his mouth. Then the winged creature spoke.
"Bruce, I am Plonyce, the guardian and gift-bringer of the planet you call Earth. I check your planet's orbit to make sure it does not drift toward or away from the sun. I also regulate climate on your planet. But the greatest gift I bring is to children like you, Bruce, who have strong desire. Hercules was an example. I will grant to you your strongest desire, to be much taller than the rest of your kind. You will remain like this as long as you remember me and do good to the world."
The dream faded, and you wake up. You are in his bedroom. That was a weird dream, you think as you go downstairs for breakfast. It was Saturday, so you're free to do whatever. As you eat your breakfast, you feel something weird...
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