<Snipped quote by Efficacy>
*Points into the audience*
Your daughter, twelve, is home at death's door. She is healed now.
*Points to someone else*
Your father is battling cancer. He's in the last stage of treatment. His body has repaired itself.
*Points to a third person*
You lost your job this week. You've received a message that your application was accepted today. We've all seen the miracles I've gifted to you. A display of light is meaningless.
*The people who already distrust Vector, although they are partly swayed, have difficulty believing him fully*
*People of great old age all across the crowd are transformed to appear and to feel young* Illuminate these people, Grace.
*With a voice that carries* Let this be no clash of miracles, Vector, you who claim to protect your people but fail to use this great power to bless them all! Yet I and my fellow messenger have returned the youth to every elderly man and woman in this audience. Listen, do they not feel the youth in their bones? What power have you, if you can do all this, but you hoard it? In whom do you trust, O people? If we are weak, then strike us down and show that your word has power, but if you are the servant of darkness, then you would never strike, for you know we would destroy you! Is this whom you believe in, O people?