His darkness
I have no words to describe the horrible sound of the blast, one I had never heard before.
The noise was as efficiently as a thunderclap.
Xander’s body shielded my own in an even firmer hold, my hands grabbing his torso in tight fists.
Windows shattered. Smoke and fire rushed out. Thousands of pieces of glass and steel, a deadly rainfall, showered down.
I could hear parts and pieces of stones crushing to the ground. Some sounded near us, some far away. With the small inhale I took, I could taste the dust on my throat.
My ears buzzed loudly, making a sharp pain to envelop my head. My body felt lighter, dizzier at the powerful explosion.
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