I didn’t need a visual to know that there was something deeply wrong here. It wasn’t that it was intimidating, which it was. It wasn’t that it felt wrong, which it did. It was that it felt... otherworldly. Alien. Like nothing that was native to Equus. Nowhere was that more evident than it’s harsh, green light: a hue I am certain has never even been dreamt of by any worldly species before. As it slowly rose, the sky did not become lit with it: the stars remained perfectly visible, as if no sun had risen at all.