I was a 17 year old when the lightning struck. It envelope the world in a dazzling voilet light. The world shone like a guideling fire. The purple flow of light could be visible from solar systems away.
However the trees did not catch, and and did not burn. From an insiders perspective lile mine , it was like a normal day. Despite the sky being stained shades of all kinds of purple. The day was normal.
The news did infact question and investigate the sky , how a normal person should react.
People did infact scream and quaver at the unslightly light.
I was the only abnormal being , the light felt familar. Like the northern lights. Ot wasn't very pretty and i did not question it. Instead i observed the familiar sky like i knew it was going to happen. However my heart felt peace did not last long.
With great natural change would also come great manmade change too.