Prison Guard with Supernatural Abilities

The sigil seared Lin's finger as inhuman growls echoed. The inmate he'd dragged in began convulsing, blood droplets defying gravity to form an equation:

E=σ(fear)^2 + 14.88

"Not fucking calculus…" Lin stumbled back as the formula burned into his retinas. Security cameras died with a spark, emergency lights stretching shadows into clawed hands.

The electro-cuffs exploded. Marco Warren levitated, blue flames roaring from his cybernetic eye: "You think they kept me alive for charity?" His ribcage split open, revealing a pulsing artificial heart. "The Senator needs proof—his daughter's mutation wasn't an accident!"

[Fear Energy Threshold Reached]

[Devour Target: Class-B Mutant "Flesh Mathematician"]

Lin smashed a fire alarm with his baton. Cyanide suppressants rained down. His father's journal had warned: cryogenics disrupt meta-cell regeneration. As Marco's gears froze, Lin bit his palm and slammed it onto the twitching heart.

"You sickly rat dare…"

"Funny," Lin hissed through crystallizing veins, "I failed probability theory."

When the heart detonated, a notification flashed:

[New Ability: Probability Warp (Briefly alter odds within 1 mile)]