Zatanna rolled over, groaning, she fell out of bed and woke up with a fright, she relaxed realising it was just a dream but as she wipped the sweat from her brow she realised something, she had a gold symbiote, her hands shot up to her neck to feel for the collar, but it wasn't there, she looked down at herself and noticed steaks of white, almost clear. It wasn't a collar, it was a symbiote.
"You want peace don't you?" Asked a voice, "well I can make you strong enough you can have your dream come true, I can do anything you want"