After the Previous Crisis
The earth was void, and so it could see. The once habitual planet had now turned to a shelter of ruins and destruction. Not even the green life could withstand what had befallen the earth. It was such a pitiful sight to behold. The effect of the impeccable disaster.
But as it watched, there was no utter of pity in its eyes for what had befallen the earthlings. Instead what it felt was anger. Severe anger toward the one that had caused the destruction.
The anger wasn't necessarily driven at the doer of the destruction. No, it was angry because of something else that involved its own say in relation to the aftermath of the destruction. Its own decision had been completely nullified. The majority say had overshadowed it entirely. And the doer of the destruction had approved the say of the others.