A/N: I don't own Andromeda, I barely understand it.

I feel like a arsonist with a match.

I know it's coming, no one else does.

Enough to destroy almost all of the Seefra system.

I can't figure out a way to stop it.

An arsonist's flame.

Space her wick.

I feel it coming.

I know the destruction I will rain down.

Judgment of countless souls.

No one else will know.

Not until too late.

Not a sound.

Not a warning of any kind.

It will all be burned up, nothing left.

After my sun, a fire in the night.