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Harbinger

I never thought it would end this way… I gave them the warning. I showed them all the signs, but they did not listen. Michael floated down to the charred ground that was New York. Buildings were non existent. The streets were filled with ruin and debris. Silence was the only thing to be heard.

Michael looked around, but there was no sign of life. He began to ‘tour’ the city. He had to find survivors. He knew there were those who prepared themselves for the event. Only a select few knew of the day to come. Michael was one of them. He was the one that was suppose to warn Humanity of the impending doom so that they could prevent it.

But Humanity did not want to accept the truth. They did not want to face the fact that they could be wiped off the planet in an instant, Michael understood that. But look where humanity is now… The young Harbinger had been walking for quite some time now, lost in his thoughts. What do I do now? Is there anything I can do? He rose from the ground and continued his search…

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