It's not from above, not even now, nor here, but maybe in the future. Our doom.
A blinding light appeared forming a dimentional portal floating just inches above the ground on a cliff fronting is the sea where the sun is about to dawn. A man, weary, wearing a greyish possum-skin cloak came out of the portal face down falling to the ground half conscious, then he slowly slightly lifted his head gazing blindedly towards the setting sun.
As the suns light meets his eyes, a burts of dark light hastily flash out from his whole body, knocking him out completely cold.
Confused, dizzy and everything blurry, around him are white walls, as he opened his eyes waking up in a room surrounded by medical machinery attached to his body, ripping them all off as he tries to get up from the hospital bed, out of the room, making his escape.
Wondering thoughts and stares of people he meet at the hallway were at him, as his steps swings dizzily, holding the left part of his abdomen running through doors till leading him out of the hospital while the staffs runs after him.
He walked far barefoot until he rested himself in an ally. He seemed to still carry the pain like of a sword struck through him. He sat and stared blank at the floor between his legs, processing everything that previously happened, but to remembering them was no avail.
For a few days he was homeless, but never hungry, thirsty nor cold. He was learning how the occupants of the dimension he transported himself to was doing on their daily lives. They eat, they drink, they shelter themselves. They have this so called technology and many more. They are full of emotions, they are free, they are weak, they were special, but why?
One night as he was sleeping on a bench, he dreamed so percievably unclear. He's seeing crows, bats and vultures flying over diving down from above hitting him from all of the directions, bites and scratches and wounds marked and flowed all over his body as he gets weakened. He knelt down and saw that, he is on top of a mountain of dead bodies and there are six more other like him on top of these mountains. He sudden became so angry that of reason and eliminated everything thing he suspected the cause of these deaths.
He met Martha,