Part One: A Dead Sky

Long ago, on a planet called Khriindred, a man took it into his mind to kill the sky.

Part One: What, Oh What, Happened To Our Sky?

Oh, once upon, a sky so blue and white, did we look up and see. Not one did suspect, what our future would hold- a world of jewels a gold? A world of rags and disease? Oh upon a day, so blue and bright, did the Harbinger appear; of cruelty did he smell, of cruelty and death did he tell. What was to befall our jewel of blue, resting above our heads? Cruelty and death, did Harbinger tell of. Cruelty and death did the Harbinger bring.

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