English speaker, director of fandubs and co-director of audiobooks

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imagine. You could never make another sound, Not for the rest of your life. Not a sigh, not a yawn, not a single word ever. Then imagine you were given one chance to speak. What would you say? What would you say to the people of Alan? This marvelous, isolated metropolis at the edge of human awareness. If you were there king, your subjects are powered, two kegs of genetic potential primed to detonate upon exposure to detergent mists. Each of them is truly unique. A sub species of one. Here, diversity is the rule of nature. Beings of pure energy mingle with shape changers and dragons. To emerge from the mist transform into a chimera is to conform. So how do you govern these human humans who are so divided by their individuality? You are their model of stoic consistency. Their father, mother, priest and teacher. You have the capacity to destroy utterly and to create profusely. In such a place as Alan abnormality means power. Power afford status, which is why you are a king. You are the most powerful an aberration of an anomaly who has never been defeated in battle. You are so far removed from average that you seem more than inhuman, Like a necessary god. You might well speak of the irony in this, but to do so would result in catastrophe. Because your voice is so resonant that it reaches into some nameless, distant sonic range. Your slightest whisper has the power to level mountains and truth. Your people would scarcely hear your words before. The impact tore them into a million pieces