Despite the hype and speculation, the second coming of Christ had seemingly been postponed. A much-anticipated 2012 went by without so much as a hiccup from an angry god. People were so obsessed with the idea of global destruction that the absence of annihilation was a slight disappointment. Where were the famed four horsemen? What had happened to the rivers of blood? Was all that doomsday preparation for nothing? The notion quickly faded like an internet fad as the world resumed its regular routine, so imagine their surprise when something began a few years later. Those biblical signs were finally being witnessed. Things were beginning to happen, but was it just a coincidence? Why wasn't it happening exactly as scripture described? Had the prophecy changed? Something wasn't adding up. Then came the sign that couldn't be ignored. Even the angels themselves took notice as an act of cosmic proportions changed the Earth forever. Had the Lord of the Earth overstepped his bounds while managing to keep the balance in check? There was little choice but to watch helplessly as events unfolded, but that didn't mean that the Aiõn of the Heavens had to like it. Something was amiss in the mortal realm, and someone would have to answer for it.