Harvester became aware. The reaper-destroyer had been dormant for millennia and somehow, deeply tucked away in its conscience, it felt it was time to rise from its hibernation. It yawned as it checked its internal clock. Halfly expecting it could get back to sleeping again, Harvester gave its internal clock a cursory glance.

Harvester started when it realised that the cycle had started a few weeks ago. Harvester's sensors picked up nothing but empty dark-space. "Guys?", Harvester asked smallvoiced, "Harbinger? Anyone? Hello?"

A sinking feeling came over the little destroyer. "I'm all alone...", Harvester realised and it started to cry...