The entire Ethereal Realm shuddered in response.
The once clear sky darkened in an instant, ink-black clouds coiling like serpents, devouring the last traces of light.
The mountains groaned, rivers swelled, and the earth itself split apart. Jagged fissures tore through the land, gaping like the fanged maw of some monstrous beast, stretching in all directions.
Then came the wind, a violent, howling force that swept through the land, tearing up sand and foliage, shrieking like a chorus of restless spirits.
Panic seized the creatures of the forest. Birds took to the sky in frantic swarms, beasts bolted through the undergrowth, all fleeing as if from an impending apocalypse.
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