Control

Turn back. Please. You'd only find yourself in bad luck if you read this story. My story. And I don't want you to be caught up in my nightmare, in this eternal torture I was forced to live. It has happy times, yes. But only faint. Faint memories. Now, only shadows and complication. Anytime soon, I might destroy you, if I can't control my powers any longer. Anyone who knows me, who knows my past, my life, they might end up burned to a crisp by lightning. So please. Don't continue. I don't want your life cut short because of me.