Eclispe

They stepped closer to the poster, their eyes narrowing as they took in the bold, striking letters printed across its surface.

Alex could now see the message clearly, the words standing out against the slightly crumpled paper.

The ink was dark, almost as if someone had pressed the letters into the material with force, making sure no one could ignore them.

It read: "The Time for Change Is Now. ECLIPSE of the Old Things…"

Alex frowned, his eyes flicking back to the poster.

The words still loomed over him, heavy with meaning he couldn't quite grasp.

He turned to Sylra, his voice low with curiosity and concern.

"What does it mean?" he asked.

Sylra shrugged, her expression unreadable.