…It wasn’t just wind. It was a typhoon.
Condensed, perhaps, but no less destructive—a force akin to a cyclone.
When that typhoon erupted, consuming everything in its wake, the word catastrophe felt woefully inadequate.
No, the only term fitting for this was—
Divine punishment.
Those who witnessed it instinctively crouched, bracing themselves against the violent winds, trying not to be swept away.
Whoooooosh—!
