End of Days, John

“John, are sure of your invention?” Celeste hovered around John and he was wearing a special metallic suit.

“More than just sure, I know that it will work.” John finished clothing himself and turned to Celeste and kissed her on the cheek.

“I believe you, but why are you wearing such shiny attire.” She chewed on her lower lip. “Don’t you think something less eye-catching would be advised when you unveil the machine?”

“I hoped for some regal attire, but this is essential to fend the leak...