A hand touched my wounds, a green glow soothing them. The various bruises and tears that my muscles had taken from the fall disappearing in a moment's time.
I looked up to the owner of the hand and saw the impassive face of Darwin, his gray eyes looking into my own.
A smile graced his features as he reached that very same hand to my own. I took it in my own and he pulled me to my feet.
One last look before he turned and walked to the rest. Most of them were uninjured but there were still a couple that had broken bones, fractured limbs, or even severe injuries.
These injuries did not last for long though as with a wave of his hand and a touch of his energy they disappeared only to be replaced with untouched skin.
It was miraculous, to be able to heal so effectively. It made me feel like I was in the presence of a saint yet it wasn't, it was just the Lord, Darwin.
