THE SUN IS NOT OUR FRIEND. HE IS NOT OUR FATHER. HE IS THE PLANET KILLER.
"But you are in the heart of a star's power, and your rebellion cannot last more than an instant. Light washes over you. You are no longer permitted to exist. You cease." — Rage against the light of dying, Sunless Skies.
"Sun, sun, sun, here it comes! Sun, sun, sun, here it comes!"
"The sun is shining out of my hands It can burn, it can blind you When it breaks out of the fists It lays down hotly on your face It lays down painfully on your chest Balance is lost It lets you go hard to the floor And the world counts loudly to ten"
What if... The Sun was trying to kill us? O qué pasaría si Varoth hiciese como Lúnnera y se dedicase a intentar conquistar el cielo para siempre.