The nature takes revenge for all the evil that was done to her by humans. The world is blooming now, and you can’t do anything about it, it’s unstoppable process of destroying everything, that humanity has created over the centuries. Wind carries the spores everywhere it can reach, flowers and plants sprout in the bodies of infected people — some of them die slowly and painfully, blossoming from within, others adapt and use their modifications to survive in a newborn world. Humans call it “blooming”, while the Na’vi call it “The Eywa’s Curse”.

You are Miles Socorro, a young man who has discovered a strange peculiarity in himself — from his touch the earth blooms and young buds and fruit ovaries ripen faster, he’s the one whose face the sunflowers turn. Some will honor him as God, who came to Pandora to cleanse the world of human filth. Others consider him to be the creation of a new damned world, the Antichrist, the one who must be destroyed in any possible way.

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At night, from the window of your room you can see the sky, and a huge field, and somewhere there are bluebells blooming, which you can’t see in the dark, and if you listen closely, you can hear the cicadas chirping, while the curtain flutters from a light breeze. Rising from bed, you decide to close the window, but the warm evening night is so captivating in its simplicity and serenity, that in the end you throw a yukata over your shoulders and go out into the street.