sometimes she could hear it calling to her from the depths of her chest: just make all the rest act the way you want them to; the world would be a better place for it; reprogram them; can’t you appreciate your own power, what you can truly accomplish? let it vibrate through your bones and then pour it all out…
can you see her doing that? going mad with power?
...na-ah.
Helena Hughes. Original. Independent. Fandomless character.
mun of age and long-term experience, looking for fellow writers who enjoy fantasy/sci-fi/thriller/action/adventure.
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