"It's started." Jasper points up at the watch tower.
Asmodeus and Sinclaire turn their heads and look up at the watch tower, a menacing purple aura glowing from the heart of the tower. The sky had started to turn, the stars moving slightly at an angle. The dark moon sky had almost been completely absorbed in the darkness, the movement of the very planet we know had started to alter.
Ester lays on the ground, his body riddled with holes as every breath he takes hurts his body down to his soul. He looks up at the sky and notices that the stars are moving, the streaks of light reflected in his eyes.
Citrus stands atop a building, bathing in the golden light of the stars as they slowly gain speed, rapidly flying through the sky.
Rose holds Carnelian tightly in her arms as Carnelian is at awe of what's happening in the sky, the stats overlapping one another and cresting the mirage of streaks of paint in the sky.
