The once-cloudy sky turned into a pitch-black expanse, filled with ominous black clouds. Thunderous roars echoed, as if the universe itself mourned the fate of the city of Grimoir. Fierce winds swept through, lifting dust and dry leaves into the air. Trees seemed to dance to the melody of destruction played by nature.
The atmosphere began to seethe with anger. People who were leisurely relaxing in the city park started to scatter. Surely, the subconscious instinct of humans would lead them to seek safety. A storm was about to occur, a massive storm that appeared to be highly destructive.
"Zeyn, wait a moment," Aidera shouted, quickly approaching him. "My brother's call suddenly got cut off."
"Huh? Should we be worrying about that now?"
"But, I heard a very loud bang. Something like an earthquake, or I don't know."
Whhuussss~~
