Aurora Borealis
Preface
I stood and watched the vague figures crossing over the field. As always my protector was in front of me growling at the menace which had come to shatter our contented bubble of perfection. The silence in the air was ripped apart with an agonised howl. Searching out with my senses, I realised that everything that had happened seemed to be in vain. We would all die and there was nothing I could do to prevent it. I was powerless to stop the onslaught that was sure to come. How ironic, after all this time that the world should come full circle and I was vulnerable yet again to destruction.
