So I was just about ready for bed, all dressed in my Eagles-themed pajamas, when I notice my left hand growing fur and claws protruding from my fingertips. But considering the time, I just brushed it off as a dream...
Naturally, my justification was that anything could happen in a dream, there were no rules! Even as my pajamas were destroyed, including my nightcap, while I transformed into a familiar goatlike character!
I had become Asriel, a character from the video game Undertale, and in this dream, he (or I) could do anything I want! And everything would be back to normal when I woke up! Right? Right?
