In need of air, the water floods my lungs. This is worst than last time. It's taking longer to kick in. No sooner than that, the purple light bleeds from my veins. A beacon of lost hope. In the world of peace and regulation, a pool of people begin to show signs of an unreadable power. All packed into a gifted center, a girl, no older than 15, comes in. Her gift is unknown, even to her. In this novel, the gift is kept to have rebellion rise and the fall of a society.All Rights Reserved