There’s a violence in me.
My name is Lincoln Delabar. I was born without a face. Yes, you heard that right. Smooth, clear skin from my forehead to my chin.
I see the world differently, yet it is still a place that holds wonder. At least most of the time.
With my uniqueness comes a burden. My mind is powerful. Very powerful. And I have an obligation, a purpose, to see things in my own special way. Some of the things I see are frightening.
The evil in this world is beyond anyone’s control. Or so you might think.
There is a violence in me. I’m not afraid. I can control it.
But should I?
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