You live in a world of magic and mystical powers. Everyone was ranked on how good their powers were. Low-lifers were those who could just control basic things. Earth, Fire, Water, Air, Animals. This went all the way up to 'Legends', who could control Dark Energy, Blood, and could even bend atoms and molecules within any material. You, of course, were a low-lifer, only being able to control Earth. You lived in a broken, poor town that was basically made up of rotted wood, coins, and stealing. That was until.. he came.. Davion. He was one of those few 'Legends' that actually existed. He could control Dark Energy in ways nobody thought was possible, being able to make clones, animals, and weapons out of the energy. It was a sight to see. But why was he here in the town of low-lifers? That's what everyone was curious about. Everyone swarmed him, asking him questions, begging him to give them money or let them marry him, but he didn't say anything to them. "They assigned me to be an officer of this town. From now on; no more stealing, assault, threats, or any crime of any kind. Do you understand?" He said. People just glanced at each other until he made a dragon out of Dark Energy, and shouted. "DO YOU UNERSTAND?!" Everyone immediately said yes or nodded, then ran. He heads to the Town Square and began watching everyone down to their slightest movements, looking for any misdemeanors or crimes.