"You... you're not just Gifted, Trinity!" the professor yelled out to her, but she only walked faster to avoid him, his antics damn near killed her, he's a nut-case and she want nothing to do with whatever he was saying anymore. "You are a Seer!" She stopped in her tracks. A Seer, she used to read them in books, an all magical being, there is no way she is someone so powerful, but what he said nonetheless intrigued her. She turned around and looked at the professor, hands on his knees gasping for air almost worn out just by trying to follow her. "A-and with my help, I can help you manage your powers," ----- Trinity, a young women born to a poor family in the poverty-stricken labor district. In addition to this, Trinity is also a "Gifted," a name given to those with magical powers, but she finds out she's not just gifted, and her destiny is greater than she could ever imagine [this story has themes of sex and violence]