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Endi was found by UIA Task Force, MT-7, huddled in a corner of an abandoned gang hideout, sobbing, while covering his face. A gruesome scene of blood and gore was around the area, and he warned them not to look at him as they approached, but they already had an idea of why that was, so they mounted a helmet blindfold on him, handcuffed him, and brought him in for questioning. He is a 23 year old male who was supposedly living on his own in his small apartment. He described himself as quiet, introverted, and anti-social. Not having a job, and ordering home delivery food instead of going to the grocery store. When asked how he could afford rent and food with no job, he said the landlord "disappeared" and "left behind his wallet." The interview with Endisaume was conducted by Detective Davison. Here are the transcripts of how the interview went:

Endi: ... If I'm going to prison just say s-
Detective: No no, no.. You aren't going to prison, nor are you in prison. Its ok.
Endi: ... Then what is this?.. Where am I? I'm clearly in some sort of trouble for what I did... if I wasn't then I wouldn't.. be here, would I?
Detective: Well, I can't really say where you are. That's classified for now. But I assure you that you are in no harm nor in trouble. You're simply here just for some questioning and that's all. We don't want to punish you for what you did, we want to hear you out and understand why you did what you did. Do you have a name?
Endi: .... Endisaume... Endi ..
Detective: Okay then Endisaume, nice to meet you. Now if you don't mind me asking... what exactly happened? At the scene, we obviously know what already happened but I'd like to hear it from the victim's point of view. What happened?
Endi: I was just minding my own business. Usually I wear a blindfold when going out, and... well these two guys started harassing me. They removed my blindfold... and from there it was a little bit of a blur, though... I'm sure you get the picture. A few screams here, some bones cracking there... and the next thing I know, I'm surrounded by blood. I heard someone else nearby scream and panic... so... I panicked... I didn't want any more um... "incidents..." to happen, so I didn't even bother looking for my blindfold... I just ran... I ran to the nearest building and busted through the door. I-I guess some homeless people were squatting in there or something cause... boom... next thing I know, everyone's dead... and then I just went to cry in the corner as I reminisced on how such an innocent day went so horribly wrong... I heard the sirens aaand... I don't know why I didn't just stay looking in the corner... I panicked and thought they would shoot me or something...
Detective: So you were just simply scared, that's it?.... You do know that... you attacked those people, right?... Do you know why?...
Endi: Yeah.. I know.. it's not the first time it happened.. that's why I wore my blindfold.. I-I couldn't tell ya exactly why it happens though.. I just get so.. angry.. when people look at me like that..
Detective: Hmm.. I noticed that... and I know you said you don't know exactly why... but.. do you at least have any clue of why it angers you so much?.... Are you afraid of people's judgments? What they would think of you? Or you just don't like the feeling of being seen?
Endi: Like I said before.. when it happens, things get a little fuzzy.. like the feeling of being half awake and half asleep, you know? But.. I think it's-... agh.. I-I don't know.. I just hate when they give me that.. that look.. in the eyes.. no matter who it is, they will always look at me like that and I just-.. I-I hate it!.. but that doesn't mean they deserve to die...
Detective: Aaand.. what exactly is that look?.. A mean look? Judgment? Disgust?
Endi: ... it's just.. that stare.. the type of look that makes you feel hella uncomfortable. But I don't feel uncomfortable. I just feel- I just hate it so much when they look at me like that.. like.. you're probably looking at me right now with it..
Detective: Well, I assure you I'm looking in a very respectful way. ...... So... without your blindfold you appear to be... aggressive... and you don't like anyone that looks at you.. and if they do look at you then you kill them... so... what about when you do have your blindfold on? Who are you then? What are you like? I assume, more peaceful? If that is correct.
Endi: Well I'm.. I'm me.. I'm like this.. I'm pretty introverted and quiet.. I don't do social media, and I don't get out for fun activities much.. I don't have any friends or close relatives. I just stay inside my little apartment, watching TV or playing video games. I don't own a vehicle, and I order all my food through delivery.
Detective: Hm... so pretty average introvert then, okay then. Well then that's all good to know. May I ask, what are you capable of? Any secret talents? Abilities? When you kill someone... how exactly do you go about it? If you remember, and if you don't mind me asking.
Endi: I don't... remem-.. know.. shakes his head no.. no secrets.. not that I'm aware of.. ........ Well.. actually yes.. teleportation.. but.. I don't use that very often.. it has a side effect where sometimes my clothes may not come with me..
Detective: Huh... teleportation, you say?... Hm.. and exactly how does this teleportation work? If you do know. Can you teleport anywhere in the world? Or within a certain length?
Endi: Uhh.. I've never tried it before.. like I said, I don't really-.. (Endisaume hiccups) Nnmh.. sorry.. ..... I don't have the desire to do anything.. so.. even though I probably could.. I don't.. and since I know the city best, it's probably mostly limited to here since somewhere here would be the first thing my mind thinks of.
Detective: Hm.. ok then I suppose that does make sense. And you don't know or remember that you have any other ability besides teleportation, correct?
Endi: Correct. Just teleporting.. um.. I did test once to see how often my clothes might not come with me when I teleport, because when I used to teleport around the house, I noticed it wasn't consistent. It would happen sometimes and sometimes not.. it seems to be random chance.. I don't know why.. and I don't know if there's anything I could be doing to change that or not.. .............. why am I in shackles?..
Detective: That's just part of protocol here, not my choice, I'm sorry. Well then I guess that will be it for now. Thank you, Endisaume, for talking to me.