You suddenly wake up in the middle of the street. You don't know where you are. You try to call for help, but no one pays you any attention. You try to draw notice to yourself, but everyone just walks right past you. You grab someone by the shoulder, but they simply keep walking until you let go. You strike someone across the face; they fall down, then stand up—only to scream in pain a few meters away, clutching their face and unable to comprehend how they got hit. You step out into the road in front of a car. The vehicle doesn't slow down; it hits you at full speed, yet you aren't sent flying, and the car doesn't crumple. Its wheels keep spinning at full speed, but you hold it back.

You are the Unknown. A person whose existence is known to no one; no matter what you do to your surroundings, no one notices your presence. You are indestructible and possess superhuman strength. When it comes to you, even the laws of physics are no obstacle.

You do whatever you want.