Stargazing.

Floating in space, gazing at the beauty of the landscape of blue planets to the yellow stars. A light coming from a distant star seen through a spectroscope reveals itself, the same light continues to shift toward the red area of the spectrum charging towards him at full speed. It is a comet, its tail reflecting sunlight. He glances at a swirling cloud on the planet Jupiter as it rages a storm of gases before meeting his end a mixture of colors forms while his body burns through the heat formed.

One blink forms another pathway. 

●Cutting through space with a speed similar to a laser beam, he had taken the form of the comet. Raging towards the earth's atmosphere. 

Stuck between a rock and an endless fall, the view gets clearer. What lay beneath it is an unbearable death, crystal spikes stained with bloodstains, skulls of humans that had been crushed and left to decay some hanging on as if to remind he who lands to his fate of their existence. Th