Kurt took a deep breath and sighed as his board appeared, and he started writing.
“I hate people like her. I have a similarly rated Talent. The difference is, I reported my dangerous Talent to the proper authorities. We tried everything to create a workaround to stop it. Most Talents like mine have some weaknesses, but not for me. If my willpower is stronger than my opponents, or my Tier is higher than theirs, my words are like imperial decrees. I don’t speak because it’s dangerous, and I don’t want to hurt people. I can’t even sing anymore. I’m just too powerful. You know, I had a scholarship for singing in four different schools for the fine arts. Good schools, too. I could have made it big. But I sacrificed it all, and it burns me up to see people like her using their Talent with no re
