Once he took control of his colors, he was finally able to have an impact on the world around him. It had its ups and downs, its experiments, failings, successes…

He found himself enjoying the life he was creating on his own, without really knowing who granted him powers of the kind or why, but putting it to good use nonetheless.

He wasn’t done on his discoveries, though… not at all. He knew that being gifted with this ability was useless all on his own, and perhaps…

He had to think bigger.

And it seemed like this second chance was willing to open his eyes a second time.

[Part 5] [Part 7 //yet to come//]