New Ability to Manipulate Energy

Detached Villa, its cold, minimalist Nordic style faintly exuded the aloofness of the elite. After easily dealing with several stubborn farmers, Rickman returned home, tossed his car keys onto the coffee table, and lifted a foot to head to the Wine Cellar for a bottle of red wine to leisurely enjoy. Suddenly, a figure was reflected in the glass tabletop behind him, silently standing there without him knowing when it had appeared. He jumped in fright and staggered backward, the hairs on his body standing on end. "Who are you?