((OOC: Very strong/explicit dehumanizing language ahead))

She hated using the other word. Kellom always made her in public, but it felt...like it didn't say enough. Mage. It sounded like just an attribute, like the way her oldest sisters were blonde and she and Keta were dark-haired. Some people were ages, some weren't. It just felt...wrong. Freaks weren't people.

"A mage," she finally spat.