AllanCoker1988
When the emerald fire fell from the sky, the world didn't end.
It woke up.
Eli Blackfox, a quiet horticulturist with a gift for coaxing life from stubborn soil, expected nothing more than a peaceful night watching an asteroid pass overhead. Instead, he and Renata witnessed the sky rip open, the earth shudder, and a strange green haze roll across the Amazon like a living breath.
By morning, nothing was the same.
Plants turned to watch them.
Animals bowed.
Even insects behaved with eerie coordination, as if answering to some unseen signal.
Eli's greenhouse - once a sanctuary of sunlight and soil - becomes the first place where the truth reveals itself. The plants aren't just reacting. They're communicating. They nod, gesture, warn, and even protect. Some are gentle. Some are curious. Some are fiercely loyal.
And some... are hungry.
As governments scramble to understand the impact, curfews rise, and fear spreads faster than the green haze, Eli and Renata find themselves at the center of a world reorganizing itself. The soil pulses with a heartbeat that isn't human. The plants whisper among themselves in a language just beyond comprehension. And for reasons no one can explain, they look to Eli - not as a caretaker, but as something more.
Chosen.
Trusted.
Needed.
But awakening brings more than wonder.
It brings danger.
For every friendly bloom, there is a thorn.
For every gentle sprout, a predator waits.
And the ancient intelligence stirring beneath the earth has plans of its own.
Eli never asked to become the bridge between species.
He never asked to be the one the plants listen to.
But the green is rising - and the world is listening.
Some plants are good.
Some are bad.
And some... are becoming something entirely new.
In a world reborn, survival will depend on who - and what - you trust.