Aeoryi

Alrighty people who don't look here; here is prologue of Absorpsion RPG

He was in control.

He held them like cards. He could play them at any time. He could kill them without a thought.

His rule - so magnificiant. 

He was in control. 

He walked into a room. No one ran. If you ran, you were already dead.

He shot the wall. The screams ensued. He laughed.

He was in control.

The epic had already fled the place, but there was a point to be made. 

Those who defy his rule are dead.

Each shot sank into flesh. He just shot the wall, but it was the wall that remained unharmed. The people all had bullets in their faces, a big gaping hole almost reminicant of a third eye.

A man tried to shot him.

A bullet ended up in his chest. Absorpsion was unharmed.

The epic would come back. The scene here was just a fraction of his power. A reminder of the true threat to the epic. After all, the bullets could've as easily been in the puny little epic's throat. He was, in theory, inevitable.

He took his maniac laughter outside. There the people of the streets glanced at him with concern. They knew they could die at any moment. They were afraid.

As they should be.

After all, he was in control.

Any opinions? Should I make a reckoners rp with this?