
Over time, the axis of Earth’s rotation will become just so slightly off of where it is today. A simple fraction of a degree will set in motion an order of events that will bring the coexistence of celestial and human beings. Fortunately, for the sake of existence everywhere, such efforts won’t be enough. For the sheer force of the Sun’s gravitational pull will cause a cosmic collision of epic proportions. With prior knowledge of an event so grand, across the universe, all of the norms and practices of society, business, and science will be altered. Species throughout the cosmos, regardless of birthed circumstance, will take a step back from the hustle and bustle that keeps intelligent lifeforms and civilizations afloat.
A question will arise that generations across all solar systems will contemplate, “what is the point?”. To consider the fate of an entire planet and its trillions of lifeforms is at the whim of a centimeter leaves the understanding and desire for progression to be as fickle as the thin threads of moth ridden sweaters.
After the catastrophe, there will be a period of remembrance that will transcend multiple lifetimes until it becomes as natural as the forests. There in the distant future it will be regulatory to simply eat, drink, reproduce, and enjoy beautiful and loving companionship; for that’s all there is to do anyway.
Such rituals, initially, will be practiced universally to pay respects to the casualties of Earth. For the benefit of Universal Peace, The Great Collision is essential.