Vesuvius Genesis (closed)

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The Firestorm had just subsided after a full day, and finally, the world was silent. There was no noise in the distance of cars or construction, just silence and wind. South of Vesuvius, in the area of old Pompei, a group of Italians and tourists from around the world took refuge inside of the ash-laden ruins, and survived the first phase of Genesis, though its name would be decided later. For hours, the group of ten hid inside a sealed building, some witnessing the incineration and death outside before sealing the stone house. Among these survivors was an English NEO member, but no one knew quite yet. Also, there were five Italians, the last four being tourists lucky enough to notice the safety of the ancient stone, which was somehow not destroyed (like other stone had been) in the firestorm or the natural disasters. Finally, a man dared open the stone door, revealing all of Ancient Pompei still intact, but everythere around it was either completely destroyed or... growing.

"What the hell...?" One tourist whispered, as they surveyed the visibly-growing trees and grass, completely grown within minutes and full of life including birds and small animals. "How...? But..." the man stuttered out, unable to comprehend what he'd just seen.
 
Miranda Perry stared out at what had before been nothing more than a raging inferno. Now she was sure she gazed upon... "The garden of Eden." The remark came out as kind of a scoff but what else could it be? She turned to the people around her before taking a step to the oasis that now greeted them. She hesitated for a moment at the doorway and slipped off her shoes before stepping on the new grass. It was soft under her feet and bounced back easily. She took a moment to drink in the beauty, unaware of the great chaos that still surrounded them. Laughing she danced out into the warmth of the new world.
 
The other people were far more cautious, wandering out and wondering to themselves where all the other people had gone. Surely there would be at least bodies left? No, there was only nature exploding years into growth in only minutes. One man voiced his concern, "So... does that mean everyone who was out here... is dead?" He had a heavy Italian accent, tinged with great fear.

"Yes, they are." Another man, this one with a smooth Scottish accent, walked out confidently as if he knew exactly what was going on.

"Who the hell are you?" An American growled.

"Lucius Piers."
 
Miranda turned back. "As in THE Lucias Pier? The author?"

She walked back slowly approaching him. "What happened here? I mean, do you have any ideas? What are we supposed to do?" The questions flowed from her like a bubbling spring. She couldn't stop once she'd started.
 
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