In another town around Broomfield Colorado.

"Wake up, Alex!" Zeus bellowed.

"What?" Alex exclaimed.

"I am Zeus, the god of thunder and lightning," Zeus smugly said.

"Hey, Nigel was telling me a story like this. Let me guess, I slept through your message," Alex said.

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"I—Yes, yes, you did. I shall curse you and grant you three wishes," Zeus said, belittled.

"That's better," Alex said.

"Wait, you know Nigel? Do you also know Ragz?" Zeus asked.

"Yes, I know Nigel. No, I don't know Ragz, but Nigel does," Alex calmly said to Zeus.

"My first wish is to be all-powerful," Alex wished.

"Here is a level one staff of power," Zeus mumbled.

"Why level one?" Alex asked.

"Because you need to let your power grow," Zeus said.

The same thing happened to Ragz. Ragz wished to be able to heal and protect Nigel no matter what happened.