Just because I had gone to bed, in the privacy of my own home, doesn’t mean I will wake up there.

While I did not know to accuse the Draconequus named Discord, but it is he who placed me where I had woken up.

While the bed initially looks fairly normal, but I had been changed beyond reason.  Why had he picked me for this joke? Why do I have to walk on hooves? What other sinister changes had he imposed upon me?