Free Action: (Teleport) Kazzlar warps time around them, ripping through the universe and ending up almost knocking over two men clad in rags. They scramble away, fear in their eyes and a strange pounding in their heads. Kazzlar has arrived at the homeless shelter.
Free Action: (Telekinesis) Doors click closed, barred from the outside. Any attempting to escape will find themselves trapped inside the building. The first floor, the one Kazzlar is on now, is blocked off entirely from the rest of the building, and from the outside.
Free Action: (Mind Warp) Kazzlar begins to warp and twist the minds of those around him.
3F: (Inflict fear within 500ft) Men, women, and children scramble to the walls as Kazzlar walks down the middle of the dormitory. They move faster than their stature should allow. Almost gliding across the floor. The entire building suddenly seems on edge. The scent of terror runs in the air.
8F X .5 (Fire Resistance -3) X 2 (Scary +1) = 8F: (Create a Minor Horror) As Kazzlar reaches the center of the room, the air seems to twist around them. A being is there now, when before there was nothing. They have no name for it yet, Kazzlar knows, but many will call it the Wanderer. It is a shadowy figure, seemingly made of paper, whispers, and dead leaves. It moves silently. It is terrifying. A touch from it, and a person goes limp, seeming to lose all motor functions except the incessant beating of their heart, and slow, calm, breaths. (Action: Soul Steal. Can steal a soul from a mortal, sucking it in and dooming it to an eternity of terror and torture while the body remains an empty husk. [Slow fear gain from stolen souls. Lost if the Wanderer dies])
Free Action: (Mind Control)
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1F: (Attract Followers) Kazzlar raises their arms, and suddenly, the people around know that if they do not join with the horror, their torture will be neverending. Kazzlar screams these things into their heads as they stand, petrified. Kazzlar needs followers, and the best way to get mortals to follow you has always been a combination of fear, respect, and a gnawing, twitching sensation in the back of your brain.
((Please let me know if all of this looks correct!))