Vigor
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To say the least, I'm vigor. It wasn't a choice, it was a trait . It lead to severe consequences I myself did not expect. I had powers... It's like I have the potential to control the world, but nobody knows... Nobody loved me, and I loved nobody. Nobody cherished me, and I cherished nobody. Nobody even thought of listening to me, so I listened to nobody.. The thought of escaping filled my thoughts, but I didn't want to, because I know I have the power to handle myself as I'm strong enough. Family? No family. Support? No support. ------------------------------------------------------------ Find out what Violet will be going through, and will she be able to have control over her strength and power?
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