Deep in the far depths of space a young bright Firefly glowed in the pale starlight that filled the void between galaxies.
'Ah ha!' The Star Master screamed, 'For it is you that holds this illustrious dance in the Face of You(th)'. Silence was replaced with a gloomy shadow that flickered deeply with the moon, on the cusp of the dawn. 'A new world, a new light for you, lone Firefly! For, now there will be more of you, now you will become more powerful than the storybooks in children's minds!' A clean, crisp shrill chill swept along the edge of time, snowflakes began to fall and a beam of fireflies swirled in a euphoric pool of synthetic brilliance.
And of course, all of this appeared, Outside.
