The World Turned

Th stars were right, and the prophecy was fulfilled. The ancient text written on the walls of ruins of a long forgotten civilization glowed blue with power. It was a shame that nobody in the present day and age new of the ruin's existence, much less be able to read the long forgotten text if presented with it. It truly was a shame, for the prophecy foretold on the walls concerned the fate of the world....

Mute Testament

        The portal stood out, a bright blue light among a ruined landscape, ravaged and destroyed by war, a mute testament to the conflict and death that the former masters of the land had wrought upon themselves. The once mighty city, now a desolate shell and tomb for an untold number of former inhabitants whose skeletons lie trapped within it. At night the ruins gave off a soft radioactive glow that could be seen for miles.
         The traveler gazed upon this landscape and sighed heavily. Once again, he stepped through the portal, ready for whatever unknown world awaited him on the other side.