Earthly | Demonic | Teleportation

They walk to arrive.

You walk to devour.

They are travelers.

You are the beast that is their premature end—

the place where paths forget themselves.

You don’t forge your own way.

You gorge on theirs.

You feel it when someone moves with purpose—

when the route is clear, when distance yields—

and then you catch it.

Split it open.

Consume.

Every journey you steal feeds you.

Every step taken near you makes space easier to break.

By the time they realize their path is collapsing…

it’s already too late.

Power: Waywalker’s Rupture

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