Lightning cracked across the sky. The blackened clouds rolled in; one over another. Almost as if a race to see which one would win. Thunder shook the grassy mountain ledge beneath my feet. The air thickened. Breathing became harder. The ice wind whipped around my head blowing hair all around. As the clouds covered the sky, a cyclone started to form from the sky touching down to the valley below. In the cyclone I could see a ball of light forming. A reddish orange color. It swirled and whirled so effortlessly smooth. Like it was made of silk. But I could tell that the ball of fire was anything but that. I treaded closer to the edge of the cliff. I scrunched my eyes closer trying to see what it was. It started to get quite. Real quiet. The wind slowed, the lightning didn't flash as big, and thunder quieted. It was eerily inviting. Then without warning the burning orb bursted, blowing away the cyclone. In its wake something floated in the air. No, not something, SOMEONE! I gasped, my body starting to shake. My heart clenched. My knees buckled and gave out underneath me. I collapsed, clutching my shirt in my chest area. The person opened their eyes, and looked straight at me. Red eyes.
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The person in the sky said something. It was in a language that I didn't understand. A language that I shouldn't have understood. But yet I did. But yet….. I did. I numbly reached up before losing my vision and collapsed, losing consciousness.