The moment a world's destiny changes, only a handful of souls are beckoned to be on hand to bare witness. Breathing is slow and steady, each holds a fleeting emotion undulating between trepidation and bliss. Minutes tick away, the night is slowly lifted to reveal a fresh horizon that holds something that is felt within the marrow, something that swims through the blood, that taps into the instinctive core. What awaits is an answer that will end the world as it is known – one more breath – one more tick – one more...
