It’s late, I’m still working. This project is my life. Ever since I was 3 years old, I knew I had to become an engineer. I knew I had to grow up to be one. I’m working on the most vital thing in not just my life, but the whole world. Powers. I’m working on Starborne, the most powerful power. “Just one more drop” I say. Aunt Marge bursts into the room. I drop the sample and it explodes. This is bad. I count to three. Nothing happens “it’s allri-” a groan interrupts me and suddenly, darkness enveloped the room.