Circumstances Are Different

Evernight City, Nightingale. 

Work time was over and the common folks were outside their homes, hanging out and having a good time together. 

Their laughter and cheerful smiles resonated in the entire city and brightened up the dark atmosphere. 

This was yet another normal day in the city? But as they say, all things come to an end. This good time was made to stop by an incoming meteor shower.

Panicked screams of people replaced the cheerful symphonies as they ran around like headless chickens. 

A loud siren echoed throughout the city and alerted everyone to move towards the safe shelters. 

What was happening was unknown. What will happen was unknown. And what they were supposed to do was unknown too. 

In the span of a minute, things had flipped and changed so drastically that nobody could process what they were supposed to do. They simply ran in whatever direction their body made them.