PORTAL STORM NIGHT MESSAGES 3 Story Index

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You see a once-familiar constellation, and watch as several of its stars move.
You see what seems to be a new constellation in the sky. It reminds you of a serpent - it moves like one.
You see a shooting star. It seems to be heading straight for you before vanishing suddenly.
For a brief moment, you see a pentagonal shape in the sky, roughly twice the size of the moon. It splits into several triangles and then reforms before vanishing.
As you look at the stars, they wink out for an instant, reappearing just slightly out of place, as if the night sky had been rotated ever so slightly. This occurs twice more, in rapid succession.
A strange cloud seems to float in the sky, at the very edge of your peripheral vision. Just as you shift your gaze to it, it evaporates, boiling away into a stream of shooting stars.
For a brief moment, you feel like you've been jerked to the side. You haven't moved, though - the stars have.
As you look at the stars, a broad swath of them are plunged into darkness, then come back to life in ragged succession.
The darkness around you is so thick that it seems organic. Your every move seems to tear the veil of night. And the night is not fond of it.