Outside, Sol gave off a radiant, scorching heat as it very slowly approached Earth, searing the crust.

Inside, it was warm and calming despite the impending demise that weighed on the minds of humanity, that the solar system’s sun was advancing towards the planet.

Outside, it was calm and beautiful, the moon glimmering as it cast its light on the ground.

Inside, there was pure bloodshed, many driven to insanity and either beating anyone they could see to a silhouette on the floor, passing out or being attacked.

Inside, the family was sleeping peacefully, their slumbers serene and undisrupted.

Outside, there was a strange person watching them through the window, knocking louder and louder every time they didn’t get a response.

Outside, all was falling as Luna drifted away from Earth, causing the night to run black.

Inside, the lights were dim but comforting, making a peaceful environment.

Inside, the building was safe and filled to the brim with joy.

Outside, the air was ridden with smoke, which would choke and blind any who dared open any windows or doors.