one morning, people looked up at the sky and saw a massive crack, as if a blue glass ceiling had shattered. strange light leaked through the crack, but those who dared to stare into it found themselves lost, unable to speak of what they saw. televisions, radios, and the internet had gone silent. there was no explanation. only a street artist was leaving a single message spray-painted across the city: ‘seven days left.’ no one understood, but everyone was afraid.
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