When Starlight Falls

In the sacred stillness of the cosmos, where the echoes of ancient wisdom dance among the celestial bodies, a message emerges-a tapestry woven with the threads of light and shadow, of the eternal and the ephemeral. For a prophecy has been revealed to those who possess the ears to hear and the eyes to see, for those who want peace from the Everlasting War.
The star falls from the sky, ancient and knowing. It crashes into the ground, seeping into the earth, crawling through the dirt and mush of the marshes. As it moves, plants of all kinds grow in its wake. From small shrubs to glowy leaves on fast-sprouting willow trees. The world becomes...more lively. It passes through the battlefields, halting war as change doesn't just become a thing...it becomes real and alive. Many of them fall to their knees, praying to the stars for mercy. All weapons drop to the ground, the offensive becoming neutral as they, too, pray to the stars.
For life to be different.
For change.
And the stars do exactly that.
Blinding light illuminates the sky, changing everyone the light touches, burning like a thousand suns. Changing them completely. To powerful beings. Resurrecting the dead into monsters of only myths, only now turned real.
And that star that crashed into the earth? It becomes one with a soul, rebirthing every generation to the new Chosen One. The one that will end all wars. The one that will end the greatest war to come in a thousand millennia.
The Everlasting War.