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.
