He was surrounded by people, shrouded in darkness. As soon as that registered, they all returned, waking as he had in a rush. But they were disoriented, stunned. He could feel them and his heart leapt.

Fresco could feel them still. His power hadn't left him, after all. More than that, he was strong, so much stronger even than he had ever been.

Medley's final gift.

"It's done." He spoke it and sent it out to them and they froze, all eyes meeting his. "The City is ...