We told you this was going to happen.

For a moment, the crowds in the streets fall perfectly still as everyone looks on in horror.

The residents of Mids stop what they're doing in the streets and look up with curiosity at the moon blowing apart in the sky.

And that for just a moment is an interesting spectacle.

That's not something you see every day.

Huge fissures rip across the surface of the moon.

The huge mica shard that is of the moon.

The huge Micah shard that is midst's moon is shattering, flashing and sparking, splintering apart in the air high above the black ocean of fold, and is breaking apart, luminous, not in the way

that Micah usually is, it is exploding quite, luminous, not in the way that Micah usually is.

It is exploding quite literally in a fiery burst.

The diffuse light, normally given by the moon,

flickers as titanic explosions rip across it.

And the entire moon begins to fall out of the sky.

There's something almost stately about it.

Almost like watching fragments of a glacier slough off into the ocean.

Beautiful for a moment, but then its sonic shockwave hits the islet.

Windows break.

Everyone loses their balance.

The ground quakes, formations of rocks split, roofs collapse.

As the first fragments of the shattered moon hit the median,

the surface of the black ocean of fold. There is an immediate reaction, and that was just the

first few fragments. They keep coming, they keep raining down from the remnants of the moon,

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