Though it was still spring, and typically the rain would be a light drizzle, the clouds gathered ominously in the sky, dark and threatening. Lightning lashed through the storm clouds, creating a fearful atmosphere.
This was no ordinary rain.It was a heavy downpour.
This was something that everyone could see.
Indeed, that was exactly the case. In no time, raindrops as small as a pinky finger began to pelt down from the sky, and the entire world was filled with a roaring sound. Many members of the tribe had to return to their homes.
At the Golden Lion Tribe, Priest Chloe's face was stormy as he hissed.
"No!"
"This can't be!"
"The Blood Moon Curse has failed, and I… can't reach that great entity…"
Chloe felt a deep sense of anxiety, and this unsettling emotion caused his mind to become chaotic, leading him to kill several tribe members who came to him seeking discussion.
