Chroma
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What if you could see to the very soul of a person? See the energy that makes them tick on a fundamental level? Who they are, what they want, how they feel, what they need... Because I can. I can see when you're happy, when you're scared, when you're lying... I can see right to the heart of you. Maybe some people would prefer to fly, be invisible, or control the weather. Maybe some people would see being an empath as a waste. But I don't. I see it as a beautiful and powerful gift. Because I can see the truth. I can see you. But energy is dynamic, always moving and changing. And even though I can see it, I don't always understand it. Something isn't right, though. I don't know what exactly, but I know I have to figure it out. Figure it out, and fix it somehow. I think I might be the only one who can. This will be book 1 in an ongoing series and is my first original work, that I one day hope to publish.
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