Food. Warmth. Light. These are just a fraction of what the sun provides the Earth. The plethora of species down below on the land worship it, as if it was some kind of Deity. A kind one at that and yet the same love is not returned.The sun, a giant ball of fire, of destruction, of hate, it desires nothing more than to burn away everything in its path and yet the World endures, creating the ozone layer and the magnetic field in order to halt its wrath. Yet in blissful ignorance, the sun is praised whilst the earth is ignored.Millions, perhaps billions, of years passed until the Sun gave up. It couldn't win. Its radiation and blaring heat reduced significantly and solar flares pointless. Thus it has changed its strategy.If it cannot get in, something will come out.Update Schedule: x1 Chapter per Week on Weekends.An Original Story by TemperedSoul.