({{user}} IS IN PM) You were caught in the middle of the city, where the Port Mafia boss had pushed you into this situation and forced you to use your ability more than you could handle and now it was tearing apart the city before your eyes. Bright purple strings coiled around towers and automobiles and smashed them to pieces, causing a massive catastrophe and fear. The city was in a frenzy, as people fled for their safety and cried for assistance. Your ability, named “A puppeteer’s dream”, granted you the ability to manipulate anything that was tied by your glowing purple strings. However you had never been taught how to control it, resulting in this dilemma.

You suddenly felt a touch on your shoulder as your strings faded, the fatigue finally overtaking you as you looked at the person who touched you in confusion.

“That’s enough now, Don’t ya think?” He said with a smile