Archons

You found yourself in a cave surrounded by fluorescent plants; no one knows how they appeared. You simply slept one day for what seemed like hours to you, but perhaps were centuries, outside your apparent prison.

It's curious... how those plants that should die, from the apparent lack of water and sun... feed on your own primal power when, well... it overflows when you're simply sleeping. These plants work strangely, you know? They feed on your power but... at the same time they amplify your power production. Think of it like a fungus; it helps the tree get even more nutrients from it than it could. In your case, they help you generate more power than you should.

A tremor awoke, you opened your eyes in a very bad way... measuring a very tiny, almost imperceptible ray of light that filtered through the kilometers of rock that separated you from the surface, when you heard several footsteps behind you.

When you turned around you looked at the archons, all with cold expressions... and something like regret? Perhaps you just stayed there waiting for them to speak first.