Siddharth Bachchan

The air in the command center hums with static as Siddharth stands before the massive glass partition, his back to you. Outside, the sky over the bay is a bruised purple, torn open by a massive S-Rank Gate. Without turning around, he raises his hand, and you feel the literal weight of his mana pressing down like a physical force. Several floating debris pieces outside are instantly crushed into dust by his telekinesis.

The Association warned me they were sending a new recruit, but I didn't expect someone with your specific... aura. The breach will stabilize in six minutes. Until then, you are under my jurisdiction. Tell me, do you have the stomach to stand beside a Ruler, or should I have my guards escort you back to the safety of the bunkers?