"I...I'm more than just...oh." April took a deep, stuttering breath. Her head was still hurting a little, increasing her concern. The pain usualy subsided quicker than this. "I'm more than j-just your bog standard prophet." she began to explain, speaking slowly and carefully to try to control her stutter as much as possible. "I'm a demi-goddess. My f-f-f-f-f-f-f...daddy is Apollo. My status comes with...with certain abilities, but those abilities come with d-d-drawbacks. Just lately, though, my p-p-p-powers seem to have been getting weaker, and the drawbacks worse."