Prologue

Only 1% of the world is like me. Even less than that. All of us possess some form of power. Me? Anything I think can be turned real. If I can think it, I can do it. So you may ask, well what does that 1% have that gives them the powers? We all have violet eyes. Or, that's what they look like. Nobody can really prove it but who knows. It might be true. But we are hunted because we are feared. Because people are jealous. Because they are normal. I am part of that 1%. And I am proud. I would do anything to keep my powers-to stop the hunters and tracers-to keep the world that we live in safe.