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Away from the world came a spark and shudder and a door was opened. From the door came a vessel, large and smooth, shaped like a grain of rice, if rice was to be a size like a hundred and forty meters. The vessel came to the world, straight without flight, it fell like a rock dropped to a pond. Fire burns around it as it come into the air and a sound like thunder is heard.

Beneath it is city, city and water. The vessel turns towards the water, still falling. Three wings raise from it's head and it falls slower then. It slows and then stops, and opens, and within it come three sets of three, ships like teardrops that then fall before raising wings as well, and scattering. The vessel then closes, and sinks low to the water. The bottom opens again, and spins and then water rises and swirls around the ship, before turning clear and still. The light changes, and the vessel is gone, and not seen anymore.

The tears scatter across the world, three go to the city near the water, the others fade over horizon.