It’s 3 am. An official phone alert wakes me up. It says, “Do Not Look At The Moon.” I have hundreds of notifications. Hundreds of random numbers are sending, “It’s a beautiful night outside. Look outside.” I hesitate but soon glance at the window and see a purple light shining through the curtains. Though it is very interesting, I don't mind it much.
I shift the shades and am almost blinded by a brilliant light. I walk down the hall, and into my living room. The irises of my dog's eyes, Luna and Shiba, were ametrine, and they were both standing in front of the back door, looking up. My brother, Misael, comes out of his room, his irises are also deeply colored like ametrine and he drifts to the back door in an odd manner. 	

Soon, my little sister, Lilly, and my "twin", Carlotta, are awake and come down the hallway to stand next to me. Their eyes were green-blue and green-white, as they usually are.
"What's going on, Aislyn?" Lilly asked. When I replied, my voice trembled. "Are my eyes still green-brown?" I said, and she studied them.
"I mean yeah, duh. Why?"
"Because… well, look at Misael's..."
Before she could look, they all turned in unison, watching us.
"Maybe we should back away, instead..." Carlotta whispered, shrinking away.
As I followed them to the front door, I heard a rumbling noise. While we walked to the stream, a shadow passed over us. I peered up and saw a… well… I don't know what it was, but it looked like mirrors. Like, layers of reflective material wrapped in bands, which got smaller and smaller until they ended in a point, where the purple light shines out into space, striking the moon, changing the luminescence to an entrancing byzantine.
Next thing I knew, I heard chaos, and our true story, our destiny, began.