This,
Is this some kind of joke?
Bernard shook his head in disbelief.
As he looked up at the sky, the once radiant sunshine that shone on the Neville Mountains was gone. A mass of crimson clouds had suddenly appeared overhead, blocking the sunlight! It filled the entire Neville Mountains with a strange red glow.
Furthermore,
Upon closer inspection,
What was in the sky was not ordinary clouds! It was an endless swarm of blood-colored butterflies! The sky above the Neville Mountains was completely obscured by blood butterflies!
Butterflies,
Were typical, beautiful creatures.
However,
The butterflies in the sky evoked an indescribable eerie feeling in Bernard,
Gloomy, oppressive, horrifying...
Moreover, their sheer number was hair-raising.