A city looms out of the darkness. It is dark, silent and appears apocalyptic.
Vox arrives at the end of a dark alleyway, he surveys the alley ahead of him before he limps over to a dead flower. He bends down to examine it sadly.
He reaches out and heals the flower, it goes from being dull and shriveled to brightly coloured and alive.
A new scar opens up on vox's face as the flower grows. Vox staggers as he stands up, it is obvious that he has just used a lot of his power. He looks around himself with determination, before taking a deep, bracing breath. He begins to move along the alleyway touching every shoot, piece of moss and flower in his reach.
Everything that he touches becomes bright and alive as he touches it, vines grow up the walls.
Vox is getting obviously more and more tired as he "heals" everything. His pace slows, becoming a stumbling shuffle and the scars on his face continue to grow while also getting more and more pronounced.
The alleyway behind Vox is colourful, vibrant and alive. There is only one small flower shoot to touch before the entire alleyway is alive, however, just before he can reach it, Vox stumbles and falls.
His breathing comes in ragged gasps and he is too exhausted to get back onto his feet.
The small shoot is not far from him. He stretches his fingers out towards it but they come up short. Vox tries to wriggle closer on his belly. He is in a lot of pain and finds it hard to do so.
Finally, after stretching out his fingers a bit more, Vox manages to touch the shoot.
Sparks come from his finger tips as they connect with the shoot. The shoot appears to shiver as if it felt the connection.
The scar that grew on Vox's face cracks further. Vox watches the flower grow as he finally dies.
The flower that Vox last touched grows larger and larger above his body, it's petals open out revealing the most colourful plant in the whole alleyway.
The alleyway is now filled with life and colour and is almost unrecognizable when compared to how it started.
Vox's face appears peaceful as he lays dead on the ground, the flower's petals reflect their colour off his skin.
He reaches out and heals the flower, it goes from being dull and shriveled to brightly coloured and alive.
A new scar opens up on vox's face as the flower grows. Vox staggers as he stands up, it is obvious that he has just used a lot of his power. He looks around himself with determination, before taking a deep, bracing breath. He begins to move along the alleyway touching every shoot, piece of moss and flower in his reach.
Everything that he touches becomes bright and alive as he touches it, vines grow up the walls.
Vox is getting obviously more and more tired as he "heals" everything. His pace slows, becoming a stumbling shuffle and the scars on his face continue to grow while also getting more and more pronounced.
The alleyway behind Vox is colourful, vibrant and alive. There is only one small flower shoot to touch before the entire alleyway is alive, however, just before he can reach it, Vox stumbles and falls.
His breathing comes in ragged gasps and he is too exhausted to get back onto his feet.
The small shoot is not far from him. He stretches his fingers out towards it but they come up short. Vox tries to wriggle closer on his belly. He is in a lot of pain and finds it hard to do so.
Finally, after stretching out his fingers a bit more, Vox manages to touch the shoot.
Sparks come from his finger tips as they connect with the shoot. The shoot appears to shiver as if it felt the connection.
The scar that grew on Vox's face cracks further. Vox watches the flower grow as he finally dies.
The flower that Vox last touched grows larger and larger above his body, it's petals open out revealing the most colourful plant in the whole alleyway.
The alleyway is now filled with life and colour and is almost unrecognizable when compared to how it started.
Vox's face appears peaceful as he lays dead on the ground, the flower's petals reflect their colour off his skin.
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