You would never see me if you walked by me. I look just like you. Walk the walk, talk the talk. For all you know, I could be you. But I'm not. I have mutated genetics that makes me different from you. I can see things that could never have been seen by any mans naked eye before. Truth and lies have revealed themselves to me in their full and complex nature, putting themselves together like a puzzle. I can create things and manipulate them that would be better off left alone in mankind. We are alike, yet different, in more ways than one.
A single strand of DNA determines everything about you. What you look like, how you act. But imagine if it was mutated. Something went wrong in the whole process. You wouldn't be the same because of it. My genes mutated, leaving me to realize my differences. To fend for myself in a world where mutants aren't accepted in popular culture. Instead, we are mocked, driven into hiding. But we are more powerful than most people think. We won't be mocked anymore.
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The Hopes of Many, the Fears of All
General FictionYou would never see me if you walked by me. I look just like you. Walk the walk, talk the talk. For all you know, I could be you. But I'm not. I have mutated genetics that makes me different from you. I can see things that could never have been seen...
