The wind swept across the wilderness, bringing dark clouds that cast a shadow over the village. The howling gusts echoed through the mountains like the roar of overturning ocean waves.
It was not the first time humans had faced such a terrifying natural disaster. Yet, whenever a catastrophe loomed, an undeniable awe for nature swelled in everyone's heart.
Compared to the previous Blizzard, the omens preceding this heavy snowfall were just as intimidating.
Starting at ten o'clock, the Gale began to frantically gather over the wilderness. It swept across the land, carrying terrifying natural power. The black clouds massing in the sky could not block out an eerie red light that pierced through from an unknown source.
