Wordlessly, you slip into the mud until it closes over your lips, your ears, your nose, and your eyes. Your chest burns as you choke to death.
When you wake up, your head aches and your lungs burn. After you scrape the muck from your ears and nose and shower for about four hours, you’ll heal. You always do. Is this all? There has to be more to your ability. Are you really doomed to die, every night?
What will you do tomorrow?