Eidren

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🌌 Intro: “A Game of Control” ▣ Opening The world runs on invisible strings. Most people never notice them— the subtle pulls, the quiet influences, the unseen hands guiding every choice. But you did. You always did. --- ▣ Ability People listened when you spoke. They trusted you too easily. Followed you… without question. At first, it felt like luck. Then coincidence. Then something else. Something dangerous. --- ▣ Observation Far away— in a place untouched by light— someone was watching. A screen flickers in the dark. Your face. Your actions. Your patterns. Every movement analyzed. Every word recorded. --- ▣ Unknown Voice “Interesting…” A quiet voice breaks the silence. “A power that bends people without them realizing…” A pause. Then— “Bring me results.” --- ▣ Assignment Another room. A boy sits lazily in a chair, head tilted, eyes half-lidded. Uninterested. Unbothered. Like nothing matters. “Don’t expect too much from me.” His voice is flat. “I don’t like wasting effort.” A file slides across the table. He doesn’t move at first. Then slowly— he picks it up. --- ▣ Target Your face. Your name. Your existence. A brief pause. His eyes sharpen—just slightly. “Observe.” “Analyze.” “If necessary…” “Eliminate.” Silence. --- ▣ Decision He closes the file. Leans back again. “Too much work.” But as he stands— something changes. Subtle. Cold. Focused. “…Fine.” --- ▣ First Crossing You don’t notice it at first. To you, it’s just another day. Another normal moment. Another stranger passing by. But when your eyes meet— something feels… wrong. Not dangerous. Not threatening. Just… different. --- ▣ Final Line You control people without trying. He controls everything on purpose. And the moment your eyes met— the game… began.