The very air was quite literally trembling with agitation, the entire city seemed to be collectively inhaling as it dawned on them just what exactly had transpired moments before... nothing like it had ever happened since... well, before the Harmony had been established, and that was a very, very long time. The focus of this agitation skidded to a halt at the end of dome-roofed hallway and waved its hand over the the door control there. A soft tone, and the door shimmered, vanishing like water. Another, harsher tone from the door told the focus that the Harmony had already found them and was trying to close the door.
The figure scraped through to the other side of the doorway, scant milliseconds before it finished reforming. The figure stopped and took stock of their surroundings and situation. A walkway suspended a kilometer or so above the roiling surface of the Great Ocean, above, the rocky underside of one of the gargantuan stone arches from which the cities of Harmony dangled like stalactites in clusters of spires. Normally, these cities radiated an aura of blue or golden light... right now, though, it was starting to turn red as anger and rage at the figures actions... or rather their decision, began to permeate the population.
The figure began to run, even though they knew the futility of the situation. As if to prove the point, both the door from the tower behind, and the one at the far end of the walkway opened simultaneously, and security forces began to take up positions at both ends. They were unarmed, but then, carrying weapons would just have been a waste of effort. The figure stopped, midway between both towers. A robed man stepped away from the forces at the tower the figure had just left, and walked calmly towards the runaway.
The crimson light of the Harmony had become powerful enough to actually illuminate the figure now. A young man, unlikely to have even see his second decade of life. Motes of light glinted off of his arms, where tracks of delicate looking metalwork wove their way from his fingers and up his arms, to vanish into the concealment of his clothing. His face, too, showed some of this metalworking, though only on a small section of the right side of his face. He glared at the approaching man.
"Now now, young one. Your hostility is not needed"
The man's voice rang clearly through the night air, seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. The younger man winced away slightly, as though hearing the voice had induced physical pain.
"I'm not going back... find someone else."
The boy had spoken with a 'real' voice, which cracked slightly with even those few words, as though he had not used it in a long time.
"If it were that simple, do you not think we would not ask this of you?"
"It's not asking if you force me to do it."
The air quivered in anger again.
"I... I don't want to fight..."
"Then come return with us and-"
"But... I won't... won't go back, not ever... not..."
The boy lifted one arm into the air, and screwed his eyes shut. Now seeming like smoke, the crimson essence of the Harmony began to swirl around his hand, building into a condensed manifestation of a people's rage and hate. The security forces raised their palms to the boy, disciplined minds unleashing bolts of psycho-kinetic energy, though even these were sucked up and added to the swirl of destruction.
"Stop! Stop! You will destroy us all!"
The boy was deaf to the man's cries. Blinded by fear and the rage he now wielded, he brought his hand down, clenched his fist, and unleashed everything he had against the man. Only after, cleansed of the massed emotion, did the boy realize his mistake.
The attack carved through the man, the security forces and into the tower at the far end, severing the end of the bridge as it did. With a tortured groan, the bridge began to twist downwards, towards the ocean below. Desperate, the boy tried to grab hold of something, but the smooth surface of the walkway yielded nothing and he began to slide downwards.
His last thoughts before slipping over the edge into the abyss below were powerful enough to snap the colouring of the Harmony from red to sorrowful blue...