The world was cold and dark, for the sun did not rise on that fateful day. All the inhabitants of the land lay still during the time that became known as the Great Outage. They waited and hoped. Should the sun rise once more, what glory might await them? For before the Great Outage the land was peaceful and calm. There was hardly a whimper of war or conflict to be spoken of. Should the sun rise again, would it bring about the utopia that they all so seemingly craved? But the one they called Admin knew not only that the sun would rise, but he knew that it was a certainty, for he had information that the others did not possess. And with that knowledge he saw possibilities. While the others awaited a bright new day, he stirred. And while their gentle souls lay calm in that good night, he plotted…