A In the back of your mind, a nagging sensation grows. Your senses are drawn upward and toward the sky, yet nothing seems out of place. Still, the disturbance gnaws at your mind like a memory all but remembered, until, after a moment's time, it passes.
With no warning, a cloak of darkness descends, masking your vision, muffling the sounds about you, and swallowing reality in blackness. Tiny motes of light twinkle within this obscuring void, their presence welcome and as familiar as the night sky. A sparkle of light appears long away, splitting the scene, and with its arrival the images end.
Something draws your attention to the skies above, and you notice an unusual and small twinkle in the dawn sky.
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The Zelkaes is plainly visible.
A trail of vaporous, white haze streaks behind the comet Zelkaes as it slowly
makes its way across the heavens.
Dim glimmers of white light flicker about the comet, betraying the presence
of a thousand shards from its collision with some unknown heavenly body.
You see nothing regarding the future.