(Set in the Family Mares timeline, although made to read on it's own) We look up at the night sky, and we feel so insignificant. There's such a vast universe out there, and we're all stuck here. We gaze at the stars, stars that grace the night sky for untold millenia, and we are lucky to last for a century. We come into this world only to die. There's no stopping it, and there's no reversing the cycle. So what's the point? Why are we here?