In a broken galaxy, amidst burning wreckage, a strong wind howled. It brought with it the cries of the unhappy dead. 

A giant carrying a Sunmoon on his shoulders could be seen. A thick eggshell-like glow could be seen around the Sunmoon.

It was silent as it walked mechanically through the wreckage. Giant fragments burnt violently and turned to dust on the surface of its body, but its movements did not slow or stop because of this. 

All of a sudden, a sharp piercing cry could be heard...