"Repent! Repent and be saved!" Some asshole was outside with a damn sign. ... Damn it's pretty dark out, wait... what time is it?

"I have seen the sign!" Aldaric was outside on the streets yelling around like a madman. He wasn't alone. A few people had come outside to join him, putting their hands together and panicking. "The Sun will turn as red as blood! Night unending! Now is the time to seek the One!"

Aldaric was a bit of a nut, but he was a devout nut. What no one else realized, was that he had himself been changed that morning. He watched in horror as the sun darkened after sunrise, blackness spiraling up from the earth into the sky deep into it's solar heart. At that very moment, Aldaric had cowered and prayed for protection. That was when he got his power. 

Any direction Aldaric looked, the souls of those around him lit up like glow worms, like fireflies, catching his attention. These were the souls he must save! He would help them. he would be a light for them and strengthen their spirits.