Code 8 -

"It’s not crime if you're taking back what they stole from us," Garrett countered. "That transport is carrying pure Psyke. Enough to keep your sister stable for a decade. Or you can stay here and watch her fade away while the Guardians circle overhead."

Garrett dropped a steel girder on one of the robots, but three more closed in. "Go!" Garrett yelled. "Take the case!" Code 8

Elias looked up. A police drone—a "Guardian"—hovered silently above the rooftops, its red optical sensor scanning the street for unregistered abilities. He felt the familiar surge of electricity beneath his skin, the "Code 8" violation just waiting to happen. "When do we start?" Elias asked. "It’s not crime if you're taking back what

: A street drug and medical necessity harvested from powered individuals, serving as a primary driver of the criminal underworld. If you'd like to explore more about this world, tell me: A specific power you want the protagonist to have? Or you can stay here and watch her

The world of is a gritty, dystopian version of Lincoln City where 4% of the population is born with supernatural abilities. Once revered as the backbone of the industrial revolution, these "Powers" now live in poverty, face systemic discrimination, and are hunted by a militarized police force using advanced drone technology.

He made it back to their cramped apartment, his hands shaking and his veins glowing a faint, dangerous blue. Maya looked up, her eyes wide with the reflected fear of the entire neighborhood. "I got it," Elias whispered, opening the case.

That night, a black sedan pulled up to the alley where Elias sat. The window rolled down to reveal Garrett, a well-known telekinetic who worked for the local syndicates.