Authored: March 19, 2021

PROSE

"Somewhere out there is the answer to all this.... All the questions we've had unanswered. It has been some time since the Archons have Quarantined Earth. That message on that fateful day changed Earth forever."

Imagine the precipice has been crossed. Mutually declared destruction by mad people intent to bring an end to humanity. That day when the first nuclear missile codes were entered and the blaring witches cackled sinisterly as a countdown entered on militaristic COM's. Nations were seen to be casualties by mad people intent on destruction. And as the countdown reached Zero, nothing. No launch. No birds into the air. Nothingness.

Soon after, on all frequencies and channels and modes of media, a message was broadcast.

"No more. No more ceaseless death and waste and filth and destruction."

And with that message a worldwide electro-magnetic pulse exploded high in Earth's atmosphere and power of all types ceased to be.

And with one action, Civilisation ended. Unseen to human eyes in high orbit of Earth, alien ships Quarantined Earth. But they were not warlike for war was a human concept. They were the Archons, sent by the Central Datum to restore order.

And under dark skies the stars shone bright.

Something was coming to Earth. Something so vastly intricate and alien.