I do not own Doctor Who.
December 21, 2012, a day many humans of Earth feared would bring about the destruction of their civilization. Theories ranged from an asteroid impact to a super volcanic eruption. Yet not even the brightest scientists knew the threat was already on the planet, right where everyone could see. On any given day, thousands of people passed them, unaware of the creatures that hid beneath the disguises. All the strange events that took place two weeks before the 21st were written off simply as the Earth's way of restoring balance, including the powerful magnetic fields that had begun to pop into existence above ancient monuments.
The galactic alignment was fast approaching, the planets slowly assuming a straight line with the sun seeming to pass through the center of the Milky Way. Ripples started to form in the fabric of space-time, growing more intense as the days went by. However, though the population of Earth possessed advanced technology, they were unable to detect the subtle changes happening around their world. Soon, the portals would open and release beings of terrible strength onto the unsuspecting Earth.
The High Angels were coming to lead their children to dominate humankind.
A/N: Very short prologue, I know, but it was the only thing I could come up with. Am currently working on the first chapter, which I hope cracks the 1000 word mark. Well, this story is about the Weeping Angles, which have to be the scariest monsters I've seen. As you know, the Angels can only move when unseen, but I'm going to put a slight twist on that.
Will post the first chapter as soon as I finish it. Please read and review.
