One by one, the five vikars began to destroy their masters. The lustful collapsed in loneliness. The greedy choked on their wealth. The angry burned out their own nations. The attached lost all. The egotistical were abandoned by even their shadows.
And the Silent Ones walked calmly. They fed birds. Healed the sick. Meditated among chaos.
They were not escaping Earth. They were anchoring the new one.