There was no strange lightening bolt, no mysterious dream, no dull lamps, just a sudden, inexplicable feeling of power while riding home after school on the bus. As an eighteen year old with no control over your life this undeniable surge of power is all consuming. You feel you can enact every fantasy you've ever had, no matter how crazy, debase, or pointless it may be.

You're somewhat logical though, so you decide you need to test things out first. You start with yourself, toning out your mediocre body. You give yourself strength unexpected for your slim, but very tall body. You also give yourself and impossibly slim waist and large, perky breasts, because you felt, after all these years of being small chested and a bit chubby, that you deserve to be a real knockout. It all works, you look down at yourself and feel you are the girl everyone wants to be, like Kim Kardashian in glasses.