(Yours is the Rule of Sway.)

On a clear day, 10,000 desiccated corpses spawned above New Seattle and smashed against the ground like rain. Most of them resembled humans. They were evenly spaced at first. When they landed, bouncing off cars and rolling down highways, there was no longer a pattern. People sought to connect the dots regardless.

The bodies heralded the arrival of New Rules.

(What is your name? Afterword, I will ask you to claim an incomplete Power by gambling your blood.)