Project E for Everything
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Imagine having all the powers in the world, having God like abilities, being part demon and being powerful enough to destroy anything with the flick of a finger.
It must sound amazing, right?
Let me tell you a secret...
It's not.
If anything it's hell on earth especially if you weren't born with those powers.
If every new power came with a new side effect, shortened your lifespan, if they trapped you in a laboratory for more drugs to be injected so you could survive another day without exploding and going berserk.
Would you take them??
Now, that's the question.
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