where "Impurities" are a magical power source. How should we continue?
The city of Oakhaven was a marvel of glass and white stone, built upon the absolute law of Purity. Every citizen was scanned daily; a single stray thought of envy, a trace of bitterness, or even the lingering scent of street dust could demote a person to the Scouring District. In Oakhaven, to be "Pure" was to be perfect, and to be "Impure" was to be erased. Impurities
Panic, the greatest impurity of all, flared in her chest. She tried to scrub it away with caustic soap, but the mark only pulsed a vibrant, defiant violet. If the scanners saw it, she would be sent to the Scouring. That night, she didn't return to her sterile pod. Instead, she slipped into the shadows of the Lower Pipes, where the city’s discarded lived. where "Impurities" are a magical power source