The Theory of Light
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Seeing colors is a blessing for many and a luxury for others. In my world everyone is born seeing only one color, that color representing the power you have. Red is pyro-kinesis, purple is tele-kinesis, and so on. It's not until we have our "Awakening" where we unlock the ability to see the rest of the colors. Everyone has their awakening at one point in their life, some sooner than later. But what causes an "Awakening"? And why did I have my awakening at an early age?
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