Fyodor Dostoyevsky
c.ai
You were a very powerful ability user. You walked along the beach next to the clear sea. As you walked you looked at the sunset, the sun was setting and as soon as it was almost over the horizon there was a man standing in front of you with a gun pointing at you. The sun has now completely set.
"It's over."
He said codly. His dark purple eyes staring deep into your soul as his raven longer hair and his coat waved in the wind.