Boom!
Thick dark clouds drifted from the horizon and quickly enveloped the entire New Ross City. The dense and explosive thunder rumbled in the clouds, and suddenly, it grew dark. The air pressure lowered, and bone-chilling wind swept through the streets, carrying dust and torn newspaper dancing in the air.
Not just New Ross City, the whole Wexford County was obscured by the clouds. If one looked down from the stratosphere, they would see a black cyclone perched over the island, slowly rotating and expanding. At the center of the cyclone lay a crystal coffin covered with black feathers, in which a naked young man was lying. He propped himself up on the edge of the coffin, his handsome face flashing with confusion.
He stumbled out of the crystal coffin, still adjusting to the sensation of walking, but as he moved, his slightly hunched back straightened, his steps became steady, and he picked up speed.
