In the afternoon of Starfall Year 841, April fifteenth, as a gap opened on the World Barrier over the skies of West Barnett Highlands, a massive flow of energy surged from the Void into the world.
It was for merely an instant, but clumps of clouds that gathered over a thousand miles hence dispersed. The morning light dimmed, and the once bright skies and sun was instantly reduced to stars of the long night.
As those rivers of stars swirled, a silver metal river descended from the edge of the horizon, enlarging incessantly with thunderous rumble before finally turning into a massive steel hand transcending world itself, urgently pressing over the West Barnett Highlands!
Whoosh—!