Starry Wisdom (The Moon) saw her brother descend.
"He will eat them all," she hissed. "He will take all the inheritance."
She descended too. She came as a Serpent of Silver Ice. She coiled around the mountains of the West.
"Come to me," she whispered to the humans. "The Sun burns. I preserve."
The terrified humans ran to her. She breathed Ice on them. They froze instantly. Perfectly preserved statues.
She swallowed the statues whole. "Safe," she whispered. "Now you belong to me."
It was the Great Harvest. The Sun burned the East. The Moon froze the West. The Monarchs tried to fight, but they were swatting at hurricanes. Ignis was blown out like a candle. Terra was shattered into pebbles.