At Whitt's End

When Earth was attacked nobody knew who or why. They sent their machines to kill, never offering an explanation or making a demand. A lightening bolt in this global hurricane of misery and terror brings the life giving spark. The antithesis is born like an avenging Avatar. Civilizations are tested to failure at times such as these. The eternal question demands an answer. It is the question of natural selection. As the winds of war ravage and shred everything in their path, corruption meets integrity while cowardice undermines courage in a war of wits and power. We are all the answer to a question in this formula for redemption or disaster. But the trick is.... which question? Will we be the answer to an essential question.... or an irrelevant one? What forces and dynamics within will win? Will their win bring the final victory.... or the unraveling? Those who are destined to be named heroes are the eye in their part of the hurricane. For the first time in their life they see things with a stark clarity. Then they act on it.