An ever watchful eye stares at the night sky.
A comet of unknown origins.
A herald.
An omen.
A warning.
The phoenix stirs.
A woman gives birth.
A multitude of colorful streaks of light danced in the sky.
The fox makes the first move.
Hi! Thank you for picking up this story. The real storyline starts on the next chapter (a.k.a Chapter 1). I hope you enjoy the ride. If you do, please feel free to add it to your library. Have some inputs about the story, leave me a message in the comments. <3