It was unlike any day on Skekislo Major. The triple suns did not shine as they did the day before. Instead it was bleak and dreary, as if suddenly all of the forces of the gods came down and damned the people of the planet. Those in night would only see the normal sky, and it would not be long before they saw the true nature of things. Unfortunately, it would not be soon enough. It seemed, upon reviinew of the Holy Texts, Iyo had begun his judgment day. Either that or the Aether was returning. The scripture was uncertain for these things.
The Emperor on Rikuyar A was immediately notified, as it became apparent that the situation was grave. Emperor Hadrinan Erasda, the 30th Emperor of Untecna, was not quick to react. He was an old man, one who did not care for anything but himself and his friends, who ran corrupt through the Empire, ceasing lands and illegal taxes. It was public knowledge as well, and it