Night. The stars were shining exceptionally bright today. They looked like jewels on a black cloth woven out of the finest silk which only the Gods could produce. Underneath this dazzling scene, on the outskirts of the biggest city on an island known by man as “United Kingdom” was a mediocre-looking double-story terraced house. No one really paid any special attention to it as it looked like the residence belonged to your normal office-working man, with just a slightly higher than average salary.

Within this house, the radio was left running while a certain piece of news was being broadcasted several times on every news channel,

“Strange unexpected and unexplainable phenomenons are occurring all over the planet while no one is able to tell how and why such things are occurring. The sudden emergence of a solar eclipse, the disappearance of the north star, and the continuous, out of order flashing of the northern lights has caused disorder amongst the people.”

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But what was being broadcasted didn’t state all of the problems. All over the world, famous religious monuments had all collapsed while the Great Pyramid of Giza had totally vanished from the surface of this planet. As the people of the planet were continuously panicking, all of a sudden, the solar eclipse vanished and the sun continued to shine with its familiar splendor. As the first ray of sunlight hit the earth, everything miraculously went back to normal. All the collapsed buildings magically rebuilt themselves, everything that had disappeared suddenly reappeared out of thin air and all the strange phenomenons had periodically stopped.

Like this, twenty years passed and no one (except for all the researchers) really cared about the events that took place back then as everyone continued to get on with their life.