As Vox was trying to get out of his past. Anger over through him. His power level was uncontrollably high. As he flew things died in his path. He was troubled inside. Maybe even a little insane. As he went towards town he felt something. The angels know when a human is in trouble. He sped to the interference. He felt death. That's when he got worried. Death was already something Vox was familiar with. No one deserves to feel what he felt. He arrives at a small store. When he bursts in through the door. "Hello?" He yells determined to find someone to kill. He needed to take his anger out on something. He knew one person was dead already. He could smell it. He just wanted to save the person who was alive. He spots a young woman behind a glass screaming. He didn't know what she was screaming at until he saw a huge figure with claws the size of a 5 year old boy.<br/><br/>"What is that?" he asked himself. The tiles on the floor started to lift as roots were coming through. Windows shattering, lights flickering. Eventually roots pop out of the ground and pin the monster to the ground. Ice shards rain through the ceiling like torpedoes and impale the beast. The monster is squirming screeching. "Shush it ugly," He says to this being. Vox takes a deep breath and lifts his hands up. He closes his eyes and throws his hands back down. His fingers clutched and flexed. From the open roof lighting came down on the beast. Shocking him. Vox wouldn't quit until it was dead. When Vox believed it was over, the roots calmly went back into the ground. The ice shards melted and the storm clouds drifted away. His eyes open back up to a beautiful girl. "Are you hurt?" Vox asks.