the earth will shake for two days,
the rumbling will drowned out all earth sounds.
modes of comunication will be either jammed or damaged.
by the twentyforth hour they'll know what it is.
debris will choke out the sun before the great pause.
no wind, no birds, not crashing shores. no sirens.
this will be your last few moments of thought.
3...2...1...sky goes from grey to violet to white to pink.
the rumbling and quaking begin for the last time.
you count the only seconds you never took for granted.
the birth of a void.

who are you now that you are in a strange room?
select new character for the new evolution please.