Epilogue Part OnePrecisely seven days, twenty hours and fifteen minutes after the destruction of the Tabut, a single, solitary Arkkadian craft dropped into orbit around the Earth. Immediately, it dispatched the Sheolian vessel which had been responsible for the destruction of their scout craft, not ten days before. The attack was accurate and swift, and there was no time for the vessel to fire a single shot in return before the craft was engulfed in a massive ball of soundless fire.
Unseen by the sick and diseased world below, the majestic craft then skipped gracefully across the upper atmosphere, its hull glowing bright red. As it sped over the North Pole, a single bright Taribium covered sphere, no bigger than a large weather balloon, fell from its base and hurtled toward the ground. Fr
