Tornado Of Terror Novels & Stories

I had the sensation that millions of needles were pricking into my flesh. I couldn't soothe Cindy because her situation was significantly worse than mine. Her screams made it clear that she was using all of her might to put out the flames. As hope flickered, a deceptive breeze encircled us. I anticipated relief, but to my dismay, it only fueled the inferno. A tumultuous tornado spiraled around us, a manifestation of the energy enveloping Cindy and me. Everything, including trees and stones, began to fly about us, entering the fiery maelstrom. The intensity became unbearable, and though I resisted the urge to flee, Cindy abruptly released my hand, leaving me frozen in the tempest.

Reality shattered into a harmony of joy and bedlam. The crash of applause was a palpable energy, the confetti a gold and silver blizzard, the flash bulbs an angry, strobing lightning storm. But at the center of the tornado, time lagged, thinned, and stopped.

A dark aura begins to radiate from them as the light starts to slowly swirl, turning from something that seemed harmless to something dark. Gasping, I watch in horror as a giant tornado forms around the two men and bursts through the ceiling of the compound. Higher and higher, it continues to climb until the sky above is swirling and turning an ominous black. "No," I whisper, unable to believe what I’m seeing. "No!" Jumping up from my spot, I attempt to move but find myself being thrown backwards by a powerful gust of wind. "Fineon!" I scream, hoping that he can hear me. "You have to stop what you’re doing!"

She gasped. Air started to revolve and I saw her flying. She was screaming, her tears turned into acid as she curses me with all her might. I was affected by the air and started to roll on the floor as I ride the tornado. I was so dizzy, uneasiness made my heart almost skip a thump. The tornado turns black and her tears turned into blood. "A morte resurgam et inferni gustabo aromata!" she screamed, as my heart starts beating slower and slower, the tornado stopped...

Thunder sounded from the storm outside just seconds before rain began to pelt the glass between us. I placed my hands on the book in front of me, holding the paper with my mother's writing down on it. A scream of terror was lodged in my throat as a mini-tornado seemed to be forming in the room. Fabric was being ripped from the walls, and my eyes narrowed to protect themselves from the obtrusive air and flying objects.

In the next second, Xenia was the first to come to her senses. “Hurry and leave the peak! This is the Chaotic Tornado,” she shouted at Darryl. Darryl was confused when he heard that. He suppressed his worries and said, "What is a Chaotic Tornado?" "The Chaotic Tornado is a special tornado that can swallow everything. Once you’re swallowed, you won’t ever return!” Xenia replied. Darryl's expression changed instantly when he heard that. A scientific term that he learned in school when he was young appeared in his mind, a black hole in space.

I heard his voice, until it got muffled by the sweeping sounds of the tornado, and I sensed something bad had happened. I couldn't run too far, cause it was extremely fast. I hid behind one of the trees in the woods, hoping it would just pass by without hurting me. The tornado bent and uprooted trees, as well as other items, swirling them in it's pool of darkness. I shut my eyes with my hands, expecting the worst.

I was going circles in the library and the book tornado was chasing after. "LEAVE ME YOU BOOK TORNADO. AHHHHH WHAT THE FREAKING FUCK". We were running around a study table that was fixed to the floor. I looked over my shoulder and I saw it was coming close. " IN THIS FUCKING DAMN BIG WORLD YOU ONLY GOT ME TO CHASE. LEAVE ME YOU PSYCHO TORNADO AHHHHHHHHHH . SOMEONE SAVE ME FROM THIS PSYCHO". We were going round and round the table. Suddenly a newspaper stuck on my face. When I grabbed the newspaper and threw it I tripped on my feet and fell on the ground. It was too late to stand up. The tornado had already reached me and pulled me inside of it.

Everyone gasped as the world rotated uncontrollably, causing the ground to shake continuously and rapidly. The earth and mother nature were out of control, causing the four elements and sub elements to go beyond control. As the earth continued shaking, the ground cracked, and the mountains moved in different places like a mad wave. The water rose higher, making a gigantic terrifying waves, and the wind howled furiously. Then tornadoes and hurricanes appeared in different places. And the lightning was striking everywhere, accompanied by roaring thunder. It changes the gravity of the magic realm and everything gets destroyed. The magic realm was facing destruction.

None could place the discontent that gained ground every second, but all were waiting for it to flourish and ignite. She wrapped her haik about her shoulders, whispering prayers under her breath but couldn't shake the fear of the rising tempest that she knew was about to strike. At one minute past midnight, it broke. A monsoon of blood and terror. The walls became stained with scarlet, flesh clung to every surface, torn from the bones of even the most innocent. Not one living being was spared the wrath.