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Now I know this may seem strange to most of you who have been to Stonehenge but I love going there. There's a sense of wonder and magic about the place, something that cannot be explained which sends a shiver down your spine when you think of its age and the difficulty of its construction in an era long before such things were thought possible.

To be honest, I go to Stonehenge about once a month, it's a cathartic experience for me. But on the 15th of July 2015, my life changed forever I know its cliche but its true and thus begins my story. ( I have the mind of a starving, heroin-deprived monkey who has just discovered crack so please excuse any mistake in my grammar and 1st,2nd,3rd and 12th person changes).

As I was making my final lap around the ancient monolithic stones I felt a slight tingle pass along my arms, like if I had been playing with a van der Graaf generator.(google is your friend). As I stood there confused and slightly scared small flecks of azure lights began to appear flashing in and out of existence. (like prostitutes on K rd in Auckland(google won't be your friend on that one)). Just to make things worse the ground beneath me began to shake and rumble and the azure sparks began to arc between the monolithic stones. As I looked around at the tourists and locals tour guides who stood in awe of the azure light that leapt between the stones like little children on sugar highs. I noticed one Japanese tourist who just stood their viewing this whole seen through his camera lens, talk about filling the stereotype. The sound of the cameras shutter seeming loud and out of place with the spectral quality of the lights. As the light began to grow bigger and brighter the azure light started to leap further and further away from the stones a began to feel a sense of danger from the lights but unlike the rest of the crowd who began to step away, I foolishly moved closer to the danger zone. 

As the sense of unease began to grow I took a step forward for everyone they took backwards, the crowd were like one being or a herd of animals moving backwards in synchronicity. As they moved backwards I move forwards drawn towards the Stone's by a sense of wonder I could not suppress. I'm within touching distance now of the stones, no annoying tour guide to tell me to step back or to move along. With glee, I take that final step so to speak and I raise my arm slowly to touch the ancient stone, There AZURE light is now thicker and brighter almost like it's in BOLD if I was using Word. As the Azure light arks to the stone, I am now touching I have an instant to think maybe I shouldn't have touched the giant stone which has glowing things landing on it before darkness descends upon me like a fat man on a triple chocolate brownie. ( Hard, Fast and Sweaty.)

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As I slowly stir I hear an ethereal voice " Imprint successfully implemented". As I look around slowly at the wreckage that was once Stonehenge, I can't help but feel responsible. Broken bits of Stonehenge are scattered around the place, scattered like bits of confetti on the wind. As I slowly drag myself to my feet, not an easy task when ur 110kg of liquid muscle (cough cough), I check myself before I reck myself. I don't seem to have any major injuries just a bad headache and a bad case of the hangrys. I turn to my right to see what happened to the Human herd and  I promptly decide to try and regurgitate my soul. Where they had once stood now lies a mess of mutated, discombobulated, torn, furry, bleeding and fused THINGS?. When I  decided my soul is firmly anchored inside I decide with a sense of morbid curiosity that I should take another look. A small chortle escapes my lips as I see the Japanese man with the camera is now fused to it. 

As I stood there looking around an azure light begins to but strangely enough if was in the shape of a rectangle. OMFFFFG blue screen please be a blue screen I scream to myself BLUE SCREEN OF AWESOMENESS I SUMMON THEE.

Initializing.....

Please Say your name out loud, it's the same voice as. before.

I yell out with all my soul : SHADRAK THE DESTROYER.

Name implemented: Shadrak, The Destroyer is a Title that must be earned.

Key phrase: Status to open and view your Stats.

Shrieking like a Bieber fan at a dinner for two. I yell out " STATUS".

Name: Shadrak SP: 0 KJ (Stored): 1,200,000 KJ SP Conversion Time : 0 Class: Title: Nickname/s: Gender: Strength: TBC Agility: TBC Constituion: TBC Willpower: TBC Metabolism: 1 to 1