I can remember exactly when it happened.

It was a long time ago, now. Many years ago, when the sky was crimson and the green grass stained with the blood of a million species.

They descended from the sky, the Mal'akh, swarming our planet and taking every resource they could find for themselves. They killed, maimed, stole. They pillaged across planet Earth, taking everything, even our children.

He came too late to save us.

He promised he'd always come, but he didn't.

And we died.