I'm a witch. Where I'm from, it's like winning the genetic freak lottery -- my parents were both humans. Regular, normal humans. But I can do magic, I can fly, I can shapeshift. I can't ... um, I can't reproduce. I don't have eyebrows.
But -- I mean, what is "human" anyway? What is being "normal"? Who gets to decide what's a normal human, and what's a human? It doesn't matter. In the long run, it doesn't really matter.
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But -- I mean, what is "human" anyway? What is being "normal"? Who gets to decide what's a normal human, and what's a human? It doesn't matter. In the long run, it doesn't really matter.