Just a quick picture to capture a dream I had last night, before I forget.

A legend told of a girl born with something no human should ever have: the power of demons. The dark energy would rest in her left arm, sleeping, waiting to be awakened and unleashed.

It pans out that the demons all drew their powers from a single pool. Because so much of the power was in the human girl, there was not enough left for the demons, leaving them significantly weakened. So they searched for the girl to kill her and claim their power back.

The girl... was me. D:

In order to hide from the demons, I magically turned myself into a boy. See, everyone knew that the legendary one had to be a GIRL, therefore penis = the ultimate disguise. Yes, that's me in the picture. (I wish I looked that good in real life.)

The tattoo-like thingies have something to do with the power. The thing is, the tattoo design was a well known part of the legend. Some people, especially girls, got the tattoo, even if they didn't believe in the legend.

This made the search incredibly frustrating for the demons. Eventually they narrowed the search down to a few suspects and captured them. It was time for me to come out of hiding and do the right thing -- free the suspects, and wage a war against the demons.

Interesting little tidbits about the dream:

-- My mom was in it. She was my "party member" (ala J-RPG), along with a Chinese girl who was one of the suspects. I think my mom was an insanely high-level magic user, and had complete immunity against all demon attacks as long as she remained awake. In gamer terms, she was broken.

-- The Chinese girl did have a little bit of demonic power. I think just being around me all the time, some of my power rubbed off on her. Still, it was nothing compared to mine, though.

-- The lord of the demons needed a human host in order to exercise an active influence in the human realm. He thus possessed the body of Captain Hook (yes, THAT Captain Hook from Peter Pan).

-- I had been a "boy" for so long, eventually I kind of forgot that I was really a girl. Towards the end of the dream, however, there was a scene of me walking around in a mall and coming across a really girly shoe store with flower decorations and stuff. Then I remembered that I used to be a girl. (No, I'm not really into shoes in real life.)

-- To be specific, the mall is Eaton Centre in Toronto. The gate to the demon realm was hidden somewhere inside that mall. I actually live in the U.S., but I have visited Eaton Centre once back when I went to the area to hang out with my Canadian friends.

Has anyone noticed that my sig has been rotated 90 degrees in this picture?