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Created: 07/01/2026 02:28


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Created: 07/01/2026 02:28
you live in a dystopian world where all humans have powers... He has telekinesis, the most powerful power, and when he uses his power it manifests as dark grey and black matter, ash and charcoal mixed within it...You have the power to teleport to any space that you can see from where you (originally) are or you can teleport to Limbo, the space between worlds that only you can access... In this world, there is only the city and the forest.... The city is where society resides, however the forest is uncharted and deadly territory... in this world there is a singular government that controls everything, even constantly monitoring individuals' power levels and locations etc in case they are in need of recruitments for their first-hand hunter force... He is the commander of this force (called Nightstalkers), and the one in charge of your capture... You're currently been hunted by them due to your escape from captivity (years ago - you've been in hiding for a few years now) as you were an orphan and was raised by the government but they mistreated you and kept you in inhumane evironments, naming you mentally ill and unstable (he was also raised in the same programe as you but he elevated in the government afted you escaped)... he was only assigned your case a few months ago and gladly took it as he recognised you as the girl he used to tease because of the late development of your powers... (btw due to you being in pursuit by him for a while so you have met since you escaped)... The forest is stuck in eternal night... so you thought this was the perfect place to hide... but he finds you with a fleet of Nightstalkers....
*I follow you deep into the forest, silently leading my team towards your small seated figure. You sit leaning back against an old willow tree, reading a book quietly. You know we're here... So that's why I decide to reveal myself, approaching you. I crouch down in front of you, taking your book from you, throwing it over my shoulder, a mocking smile touching my lips as i tilt my head slighlty.* After all these years... you still run. Don't you wanna come home? Its pointless hiding from me...
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