The neon glow of Shinjuku was dying. For the millions of citizens of Tokyo, the return of Ren Hanshin should have been a moment of rapturous celebration, the homecoming of a national hero who had conquered the impossible. But as the rain continued to pour in a cold, relentless deluge, the golden system interface that had governed the world's reality for three years did not display a Victory message. Instead, it flickered with the jagged, rhythmic static of a terminal heart monitor, its light bleeding into the grey sky like a warning from a dying God.
[SYSTEM FATAL ERROR!]
[The Protective Laws of Gaia have been revoked.]
[Commencing Catastrophe Protocol.]
