I fell asleep in the chair by the fireplace.
And I woke up in the kitchen sink with an umbrella full of holes overtop my head. And I fell asleep on the table with your picture in hand. And I woke up in the cupboard with some scrapes on my arms and a mouthful of hell.
The Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not … and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives