Alexander Enil, Male, 20, Cashier (Contoller)

You had at some point believed you had blown your life. After barely making it one year in college, you got yourself involved in a sex scandal and got kicked out. You used most of your remaining money on a forger so you got a semi-decent job as a cashier for a clothing store in the mall. At least you got to look at the hot women walking by, and could imagine them naked or getting ploughed by you. The job paid barely enough to live by, so you soon began to look for other ways to get money, delving into the darker side of society. Sometimes you made deliveries for shady men in masks, or spied on someone for some mafia guys, pretty safe as you never saw face, names or contents. Nonetheless, this gave you enough money to go by fairly well. It was then that you met them.

During a special delivery to a strange building in the woods, as you passed the lightweight box to a man hooded in a red cloak, he grabbed your hand and brought you inside. At first you were afraid they were some kind of **** cult, but the man explained he felt you had potential to join their "church". You were still confused, but let the man lead you to an extensive basement.

"I believe he has promise", the man calmly stated to a group of what you could only guess were the group's elders. They then came closer and examined you. The lead one came right up to you and touched your forehead. When he did, you felt a slight tug in your mind, before he stepped back and whispered to the others.

"You are correct, brother, he has promise. Alexander Enil, we would like to extend to you an invitation to join our Church of the Gift", he told you. You were shocked at the fact he knew your name, but before accepting any invitations you wanted to know more about this group.

"Umm, may I ask what this Church of the Gift is about?", you asked, a bit worried about your fate should you refuse. You swore the man smiled when you said that.

"Congratulations, Mr. Enil, you have passed the first trial, you are not a blind fool. I shall explain. 200 years ago, a man by the name of Reginald Thompson received a vision in his sleep. In this vision, a mysterious entity calling itself "The Keeper of Chaos" bestowed a unique gift upon him, the ability to manipulate the brains of other people. He was told certain individuals he would be able to locate would be able to learn the gift from him, and that he had to create an organization under his wing, of those capable of using the ability. From my quick scan of your brain, I believe you to be one of the people able to use the gift. If you join us, limitless possibilities await you. What do you say, Mr. Enil? I'll give you a moment of though so you may process what I just said", he tells you, and then falls silent. An eerie silence falls over the entire place as you struggle to process what he said.

At first, you are incredulous, but then remember the tug at you mind when he touched you and his knowing your name. You take some time to ponder the possibilities here, and the possible risks of both option you have. Eventually, you decide to give it a shot, deciding if it's a phony then not much can go wrong.

"I accept your invitation", you say, simply, unsure of what else to say. The elder look at you when you say that.

"Very well, young man. You may go home, but her Saturday morning, for your training to begin. If all goes well, in a month you'll be ready to control your first person. Make sure you tell no one of this. And, above all, you have complete freedom as to what you do with your ability beyond killing people"; he tells you, and then you are led outside. You are startled, but decide to come anyways to give this mind control thing a shot.

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One month later

When, in your simple-mindedness you decided to give the Church a shot a month ago, you were skeptical of what the elders say. Now, as you are brought before the elders once more, you fully believe what they said, having seen others carry out the act, and being trained in preparation to do it yourself. The head elder then addresses you.

"Mr. Enil, it is now time you take part in the greatest test of your life. To control a human being with the abilities you have trained this last month. The target may be anyone of your choice who is not a member of the Church. You surely remember how to identify them from reading their brain. You will be watched by a master of the Church, who will grade you depending on the skills you show during the test. If you succeed, you will become an official member of the Church, and become free to control anyone other than church members anytime you like, without supervision. If you fail you will go back to training and take the test again six months later. Head out now", the elder tells you, and you bow your head respectfully before leaving.

You want to succeed in this test, unable to wait another six months before being able to use the ability freely. You are pretty confident in your abilities, but have to find a suitable target. You decide to go to the shopping mall where you work, deciding to pick out a hot woman from the crowd as your first target. When you can use your ability freely you will target more personal people, especially certain grudges.