[ WP ] The Sixth Mass extinction of earth has finally ended . You find yourself walking in an abandoned city reflecting on what happened during the event .

Humanity held such promise; potential left untapped. You had mastered the earth, but just as your reach began to extend to the stars, the weight of your own crimes brought you crashing back down. 
 
 You could have spread your light throughout the heavens. Illuminating the untold billions of planets through the Milky Way. Instead you chose your long twilight towards your species inevitable sunset and walked the well worn path of self-annihilation. 
 
 For humanity's great fall, unlike most cataclysms, the swiftness of yours did not match the thoroughness of its devastation. For the planet, it was over in the blink of an eye; but for you, it took generations to draw to it's final close. 
 
 There were those who saw it coming, there always are. But you dismissed them. Categorizing their warnings as the ravings of lunatics and fear mongers. And why would n't you? Doomsayers such as them have been proclaiming `` the end'' since your species first learned to talk and the march of time had inevitably proven them wrong before, why should this instance be any different? 
 
 So you soldiered forward, as is your way. Confident in your bright, shining future. Unaware that each step you took deeper into the quicksand of your own death. 
 
 This is where my tale starts, at the beginning of your end. At `` # SummerBreakAtMikalehs''
