The sandstorm raged in an unfamiliar place and space, breaking the branches of dry and twisted trees. The weather anomaly engulfed everything, leaving behind a despairing and pitiful picture of destruction.
Hundreds of billions of crumbled rocks and sand, swept up by the chaotic wind, posed a deadly threat to every living thing.
Visibility inside was no more than a few meters. The only view was a wall of gray dust, nullifying any chance of seeing anything.
The environment was insanely dangerous, and these were just the outskirts of a sandstorm. The eye of the cyclone featured an environment twice as bad. The wind exceeded what the human body could withstand by exerting astronomical pressure, and rock fragments turned into deadly projectiles.
