"Nice," the figure said, voice low, almost amused, as he flexed his newly grown hand, the pale blue‑white of his skin glowing faintly. "I see you've gotten more creative with Yubel's creations."
I need more detail to add depth, but I've got to keep the original lines intact. The announcer decoy, dispersing, calls the figure "godless crucifix," and the figure revealing the orb with a dot, thanking the weary soul. The announcer is gone, and the figure disappears through a portal as the realm collapses. I'm going to flesh out the scene in a flowing, immersive way, starting with expanding the setting and deepening the emotions around what's happening, while keeping everything grounded in the original sequence.
"I knew you'd do that," the Announcer said, his voice sharp, cutting through the portal's grind while the grin clawed its way back onto his face, though sweat still glistened on his brow.
