Haiden looked around, gazing at the sweeping arches that held up vaulted celing, the stained glass windows that refracted the bright light into myraid of beautiful colors that highlighted scenes of human triumph and law. Good god, why the hell was he dreaming about a church, he hated having to come when he was awake. He might go ibsane if he had to come here in his dreams as well. Just as he was about pinch his cheeks in order to escape this nightmare, a bright light flashed behind him. 

When he turned around, he had craned his head way up to fully take in the enormity if the creature before him. It was a white-gold dragon, partially shrouded in hazy wavering light, almost like it was a mirage on the verge of disapating. 

[b][i]Hello, Haiden. I am Luxius, humble servant of the God of light, whose radiance brings purification and order where ever it may shine. You have been chosen to be his champion, and I am to be the source of your strength. So come, lets us fight together against the other gods and claim victory for our lord of light.[/i][/b]

Gaiden stared at the Luxius for a full five minutes, before asking his one and only question.

"Do I have a choice?"

"[i][b]Of course, you can choose to not accept my power, get attacked by monsters, and die.[/b][/i]

"I can already tell that your going to be annoying." Haiden let out a sigh of frustration befire resuming. "Okay, I'll accept this power then, since my only other option is certain death, I hope it's something cool at least." No sooner than he said that, he felt an intense burning sensation on his right ear. As he began screaming in pain, grasping at his ear, Luxius chuckled a little at his misfortune, he felt he was going to enjoy messing with this kid.

[b][i]I think off it as being fairly hot myself. Anyway, take a look at it when you wake up I'll explain to you later how it works.[/i][/b]

With that, Haiden woke up, in his bed, with his ear feeling like a grilled sausage. He cursed Luxius with every word he knew, before getting up to look at his ear. This was soon followed by more curses, which continued as he made his way to school. 

[i]"Of all the thing I could get from a freakin'dream dragon, it had to be an earring. [b]I fucking hate jewelry[/b]".[/i]