<hr/><div align="center"><strong>EVENT</strong></div><hr/><br/>Seattle city. The sun finally sets, like the heavens closing their eyes to the horrors being enacted on the earth below.<br/>A breeze starts to pick up, and slowly grow into a slight gust. Not strong but just enough to move the scraps of cloth that are hanging to the once alive and healthy pedestrians. Now nothing more than walking corpses. The wind carrying various detritus into the creatures who pay as much attention to the impacts, as a man does to the bug that hits his wind shield.<br/><br/>As the wind picks up, the temperature drops and ominous clouds appear overhead. With a sound like a million trees being snapped in half at once, for a fraction of a second it is day again. Then it returns to dark. Darker still as any light that was running dies. Streets are plunged into darkness, buildings that still had some semblence of life appear as nothing but corpses as the warmth promised by light goes cold.<br/>The city has finally joined the dead.<br/><br/>And the rain begins in earnest.