Doomsday began with a song, a deep buzz that stirred the whole beehive. The buzzing became more intense all day and peaked when the sun faded. The buzz charged the air, and as night approached, the planet itself seemed to hold its breath, as if pretending to be dead in front of the stars. But while the slaves trembled and the priests muttered prayers, the ghouls froze in anticipation. It was their night!..