Seas hit
the shore. A storm is coming. A storm that’s about changing everything. The
storm shouted like a million men. The clouds shadowed for the sun. Flashes.
Thunder. Grounds shaking. Preasure. A pressure unleashing from the deepest
within, but surrounding everything. Brought to its knees. It’s a rebirth.
He is rising.
He is rising.
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