When you've been living in a country that completely denies your race's existence, it's hard to come back to a place that fears you and not feel a little bit overwhelmed with the power rush that you get; it's a high, pure and simple. You want to howl and scream when no one knows who you are, but when they all know your name and see your faces on big screens you pull your hoods up around your ears and just feel bad. There is this constant fight in your mind between, blessing and curse, God and Demon, friend or foe. A/N: Originally on my Quotev account. Original cover art by Loui Jover
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