//Aphmau Pheonix Drop High\\ Power AU
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It's easy to gain popularity and respect with powers in this world, the more strong you are with your powers, the better.
Unless, you HAD powers.
You survive in this universe with how strong you are, magic wise.
No powers?
No respect.
Your at the lowest of the triangle.
People hate non-magical beings. Even adults will be filled with rage if their child isn't with a power.
And you?
Your power?
Nothing.
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