As you can probably guess, my childhood is the most confusing stage of my life. I had to learn how to control my powers and handle them with so much focus, careful as to not freeze my own fireballs and spread the flames in me. But there was a time where in I accidentally burned down our kingdom with a single blow. It was horrifying and thankfully, nobody was severally injured. It was a huge struggle to control the intensity of each power as I grow up. Every day, I could feel my powers swirling around inside of me, pulsating as I become stronger. My powers are so secured, that I am the only one to ever have them radiate off my body. They reflect a halo like glow, following every curve of my body. Since I reached 18, my body stopped aging and the sad thing about that is the thought that I'll continue watching the people around me eventually meet their ends.
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