In a world where rumors of special powers circulated, I was labeled as different, possessing a talent that felt more like a constant burden. The vagueness of this "gift" made me doubt its true nature, and my own existence. As war broke out, my friends became my source of hope. However, amid the turmoil, doubts arose: were my comrades genuinely loyal, or were they playing a role? Trust became elusive. Then, a gentle females' voice whispered in my mind, "Trust me."All Rights Reserved