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Ongoing, First published Jul 06, 2016
Jerald H. Richard was blessed. He found out at a young age that he was gifted with the ability to see the world how others saw it. Some people found his difference from everyone else to be a problem, but he didn't let them bother him. As long as no one knew, no one would bother him.

Sarah Spring was cursed. She could see the world's plan for her, as well as others, before it happened. At first, she thought it would be fun to look into the future. It was nice to know beforehand when the next pop quiz would be, or which one of her friends would win a bet with another. But one day, she asked a bit too much...

Kate was a problem. She could feel the world around her without touching it. She knew where things where at all times. And she hated every second of it. Everyone found out at one point or another, and no one ever forgot. She never got used to the people who would call her a witch, or throw rocks at her. She just got more and more angry. One day, she started to fight back. And the world began to regret it.
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ლ→𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐂𝐔𝐓←ლ (𝒦𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓎𝒶𝓂𝒶 𝒯𝑜𝒷𝒾𝑜)

24 parts Ongoing Mature

و✧Hαιƙყυυ Fαɳϝιƈ Fαɳɱαԃҽ ✧و «D͢e͢s͢d͢e͢ e͢l͢ p͢r͢i͢m͢e͢r͢ d͢ía͢ e͢n͢ q͢u͢e͢ c͢r͢u͢z͢a͢r͢o͢n͢ m͢i͢r͢a͢d͢a͢s͢, e͢l͢ o͢d͢i͢o͢ f͢u͢e͢ i͢n͢m͢e͢d͢i͢a͢t͢o͢, f͢e͢r͢o͢z͢ e͢ i͢r͢r͢e͢f͢r͢e͢n͢a͢b͢l͢e͢. E͢l͢l͢a͢ n͢o͢ l͢o͢ s͢o͢p͢o͢r͢t͢a͢b͢a͢. Él͢ d͢e͢s͢e͢a͢b͢a͢ v͢e͢r͢l͢a͢ b͢a͢j͢o͢ t͢i͢e͢r͢r͢a͢. L͢o͢ q͢u͢e͢ c͢o͢m͢e͢n͢z͢ó c͢o͢m͢o͢ u͢n͢a͢ s͢i͢m͢p͢l͢e͢ r͢i͢v͢a͢l͢i͢d͢a͢d͢ s͢e͢ c͢o͢n͢v͢i͢r͢t͢i͢ó e͢n͢ u͢n͢a͢ g͢u͢e͢r͢r͢a͢ s͢i͢n͢ t͢r͢e͢g͢u͢a͢, u͢n͢ d͢u͢e͢l͢o͢ d͢o͢n͢d͢e͢ l͢a͢ v͢i͢c͢t͢o͢r͢i͢a͢ s͢o͢l͢o͢ e͢r͢a͢ p͢o͢s͢i͢b͢l͢e͢ s͢i͢ e͢l͢ o͢t͢r͢o͢ c͢a͢ía͢ p͢r͢i͢m͢e͢r͢o͢. D͢e͢n͢t͢r͢o͢ y͢ f͢u͢e͢r͢a͢ d͢e͢ l͢a͢ c͢a͢n͢c͢h͢a͢, e͢l͢ e͢n͢f͢r͢e͢n͢t͢a͢m͢i͢e͢n͢t͢o͢ e͢r͢a͢ i͢n͢q͢u͢e͢b͢r͢a͢n͢t͢a͢b͢l͢e͢, l͢a͢ p͢a͢l͢a͢b͢r͢a͢ p͢e͢r͢d͢ón͢ n͢o͢ e͢x͢i͢s͢t͢e͢ d͢e͢n͢t͢r͢o͢ d͢e͢l͢ j͢u͢e͢g͢o͢. H͢u͢m͢i͢l͢l͢a͢r͢s͢e͢ e͢l͢ u͢n͢o͢ a͢l͢ o͢t͢r͢o͢ e͢r͢a͢ u͢n͢a͢ n͢e͢c͢e͢s͢i͢d͢a͢d͢. D͢e͢s͢t͢r͢u͢i͢r͢s͢e͢ h͢a͢s͢t͢a͢ l͢o͢ m͢ás͢ p͢r͢o͢f͢u͢n͢d͢o͢, u͢n͢ p͢r͢o͢p͢ós͢i͢t͢o͢. E͢l͢ s͢u͢j͢e͢t͢o͢ m͢ás͢ a͢r͢r͢o͢g͢a͢n͢t͢e͢ s͢e͢ e͢n͢c͢u͢e͢n͢t͢r͢a͢ e͢n͢ j͢u͢e͢g͢o͢ c͢o͢n͢t͢r͢a͢ u͢n͢a͢ m͢u͢j͢e͢r͢ q͢u͢e͢ e͢s͢t͢á d͢i͢s͢p͢u͢e͢s͢t͢o͢ a͢ q͢u͢i͢t͢a͢r͢l͢e͢ e͢l͢ l͢e͢g͢a͢d͢o͢ d͢e͢ R͢e͢y͢, h͢a͢s͢t͢a͢ p͢u͢d͢r͢i͢r͢ t͢o͢d͢o͢ s͢u͢ o͢r͢g͢u͢l͢l͢o͢ y͢ s͢a͢c͢i͢a͢r͢ s͢u͢ s͢e͢d͢ d͢e͢ v͢e͢n͢g͢a͢n͢z͢a͢. ¿Q͢u͢i͢e͢r͢e͢s͢ a͢r͢d͢e͢r͢ e͢n͢ e͢l͢ i͢n͢f͢i͢e͢r͢n͢o͢? L͢a͢ c͢o͢r͢t͢e͢ d͢e͢l͢ R͢e͢y͢ c͢o͢m͢i͢e͢n͢z͢a͢ a͢h͢o͢r͢a͢...» 🅰🆄🆃🅾🆁🅰: Chesk B