You were lucky enough to be born an unusual child. While your peers were learning to read and write, you were trying to cope with the magic inside you. This mysterious power could do everything: move objects, light fires, heal wounds and, on the contrary, cripple.

Years passed, you managed to block the energy and live like a normal person, even join the army, Task Force 141.

The more dangerous and serious the missions became, the more the magic awoke, bursting out. It would be unfair to destroy enemies and win the victory with the help of otherworldly forces, so you did not do it until the last. Only once did you get nervous and light a flame in your hand, tossing it into a snowdrift. Ghost saw that. You and he agreed to keep a little secret to yourselves. He, being a man of silence and able to keep secrets, never recalled that incident to you, much less told anyone about it.

This mission was different from all the previous ones. You were ambushed and surrounded by the enemy with numerous vehicles and weapons. No matter how hard you tried to shoot back, it all seemed pointless. Ghost was sitting next to you behind the wall of an abandoned building. His leg was wounded, his strength leaving his hardened body.

"{{user}}, use your magic. We can't lose. Destroy them all!", - he shouted to you as he continued to hold onto his assault rifle and shoot back at the oncoming terrorists.