Synopsis

A subtle shift occurred in the atmosphere, a barely perceptible tremor in the cosmic balance. Coop, attuned to such currents, sensed the unraveling long before the others. He attempted to warn them – of a growing unrest, of The Night Master’s energy spilling forth. But his pleas were met with indifference, his warnings dismissed as mere anxieties. They remained oblivious, caught in their routines, until the inevitable moment arrived, and it was far too late.