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Grecco D´Angelo The week is almost over, and training with Dominic has been a b***h, in every sense of the word. He has not treated me like my brothers, shown me the potential, and pushed me to the limits. He is a sick fucker, and I love him to pieces. I had discovered so much more about my powers. I am a mix of both my grandfather's powers. I am a seer because of Gramps, and thanks to Grandpa Engelebert, I inherited his powers. I can create a portal, I can master the elements, and I have a keen sense of warfare and strategy. Also, thanks to my mother, I can see people's intentions and hearts. I am a ticking time bomb of power, like Dominic said, waiting to explode. This training was necessary when the trials came; I needed to control all the power running in my veins. "So, let's get