Without warning, the Earth is swallowed by an endless night. No sunrise, no moonlight, not even starlight pierces the black. Satellites fail, power grids collapse, and humanity is plunged into a desperate struggle for survival. But as people turn on each other in the panic, they discover that something else has come with the darkness—something that thrives in it.

The Last Sunrise

The day began like any other—traffic, phones buzzing, the white noise of civilization. Then, at exactly 11:17 a.m. GMT, the sun flickered. A global shudder followed, as if the world itself held its breath. By noon, the sky had gone black, not clouded, not eclipsed—just gone.

The stars winked out one by one, like candles snuffed by an unseen hand. Astronomers had no answers. Governments urged calm, but their own feeds died within hours. By nightfall—which never ended—every screen was static, every light powerless, every comfort of the modern world erased.