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GYLEN It patters down slowly at first. Drop by drop, until it increases to a steady beat, hitting down hard without remorse or stopping. It doesn’t usually rain this hard, this early in the fall. Maybe a bad omen. As the thunder rumbles, I recall something someone had once told me all those years ago. Something about thunder indicating the wrath of the gods. Well, if anyone should be furious, it should be us, their supposed creation who are always at the receiving end.

Bryden shouted as the building shook from the thunder. “Do you think they may have come up with the same idea we did and ushered everyone into the dungeon?” Just then a huge thunderclap caught me off balance, and I landed against Bryden, and his arms went protectively around me keeping me from falling. “That was bigger than any we had on Valaisha. The others must have been warned and created a worse storm.” I said against Bryden. Just then a lightning bolt came flashing past us and barely missed us, again the thunder sounded, and the ceiling began to crumble and fall on top of us. I quickly brought my hands up and shielded us.

As I gawked at the screen, another message appeared. “Thunderstorm is the loud crying of clouds as they become fed up with being pushed around. They are the workers who don’t get paid enough. That is why a therapy must be essential for clouds to save others from their growling.” A breath escaped me, halfway between a laugh and wheeze. His unique perspective about natural phenomena was truly out of my mind. Biting my lips, I texted him back. “I can relate. Clouds are dramatic.” My brief response didn’t offend Maddox, as he sent a reply.

I jumped at the sudden noise, feeling my heart race. The lightning flash illuminated my room, making the shadows dance on the walls. As the storm started to pick up, I could feel my fear rising. Thunderstorms have always scared me, especially the sound of thunder. It's like the sky is angry, and it's coming after me. I can never stay or sleep alone during a storm. I always feel like it's going to swallow me whole. Another thunder clap sounded, and I panicked. I dashed out of my room blindly and started banging on Derek's door.

Terrifying energy fluctuations of explosions rolled up dust and waves of air in all directions, forming tornadoes that swept in all directions. For a time! The thunder and lightning in the world of laws seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and began to clash violently with the waves of air. "Crack!" "Crack!" Bang! The terrifying sound of thunder and lightning colliding, as well as the sound of sparks rubbing against each other, echoed in the air for a long time. In the eyes of Zephyr and the Curse Devil King, there was a picture of a sea of fire and lightning intertwining in the void in front of them. The dazzling brilliance seemed to be brighter than the sun.

Chapter 95 – The Burden of Blood Lucien’s POV “Gone?” Theron’s voice is barely more than a whisper, yet it slices through the chaos like lightning splitting the heavens. The storm howls above us, matching the fury building inside my chest. Rain hammers down in relentless torrents, soaking through our cloaks, armor, skin—down to the bone. The earth beneath our feet is soft and treacherous, sucking at our boots like it wants to drag us under. Thunder growls like a beast overhead.

Adrian resembled a god of thunder. Before Madi and Diego could react, they were struck hard by the terrifying power of divine thunder. Boom! Crack! Snap! Countless thunderbolts surged violently, and the lightning serpents crashed down onto them. Boom! Like a violent storm, the energy pierced through the clouds, appearing nothing short of terrifying. Tyron and the Purple Rain Divine Bird were utterly shocked. They had never expected Adrian to master the art of thunder as well. With each passing moment, more impossibilities unfolded before their eyes regarding Adrian. These impossibilities were becoming reality, showcasing Adrian's terrifying potential. His strength had clearly reached its pea

said the girl with red twin tail in the beginning of the show. "Hello, Amy. My name is Jai. Nice to meet you," Jai smiled to her, shaking her hand. He had three small girls, a boy, some nuns and monks as his fans, and they were all surrounding him now on the grass. "Nice to meet you, brother Jai! I have a question. What is thunder?" Amy asked him, her face and tone both filled with curiosity. "It's one of the elements, it is electricity and is a very active energy," Jai answered. He would've gone for a detailed answer about it, but he was talking with kids.

I recite those worthless 4 years of my psychology degree over. A sudden rumble can be heard. Low and steady, preaching to the people that a storm is about to roll over. Anon an abrupt flash of lightning lights up the sky. It matches so perfectly with Levi's eyes. Of course, as with lightning, comes thunder. And thunder it is. Loud; intrusive thunder. Perfectly matching the heavy air that surrounds us. Just like the lightning comes and ends in a flash, so did our retelling of our trip to the heavens. No mortal words could truly describe what it felt like.

The rumble from the thunder sounded like all the African drums were being played at the same time. Lightning strike like an electrician playing with his toys testing the power of each voltage that each wire contained, raining falling as if welcoming a Sotho new born baby to the world, showering him with blessings but the difference is that there were stones falling on this rain, it was nothing like the ceremonial rain, this was a punishment. The stones fell like they were being thrown by a coward trying to keep his opponent at bay, as he knows that if he got closer. he will get a beating of his life.