‘Today I have faced defeat.
Nox Commerius has reared its disgusting horrific head.
Where is the Hope I was promised?
The Grey has returned, the world has turned cruel.
I… I don’t know what will become the fate of this Galaxy.’
‘Tonight, I saw it. A form of a dark, looming canvas. It’s arrival heralded by the booms and strikes of Sky-Light.
I found myself not believing it but… it returned…
The Grey has returned, and it has come for us.
I pray the Light of Earth returns to us.’