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... around them were swept away by the tornado, as thick trees were uprooted, as the sky overturned and the earth shook...
Amidst the roaring winds, the rain as big as beans, and the flying sand and stones, a young boy in white stood facing the wind.
The raging storm seemed to have nothing to do with him, as if he were a lofty deity punishing these ignorant humans, standing immovably in the center of the storm.
His brown eyes were filled with a destructive fervor, calmly watc ...
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