Bab 137: Insanity... (2)

As the final vestiges of daylight were swallowed by the horizon, the only sounds that could be heard were the deafening roar of swirling tornadoes and the eerie, piercing cackle that seemed to echo through the desert. The wind whipped wildly, kicking up plumes of red sand and debris as the massive funnel clouds danced and spun across the barren desert landscape. The ground shook underfoot, adding to the sense of otherworldly, apocalyptic destruction.

And yet, amidst all the noise and destruction, that eerie laughter persisted, sending shivers down the spine and raising the hair on the back of the neck. It was as if some malevolent force was enjoying the chaos and destruction, relishing in the power it held over the natural world.

[̷͙̰̀̔̓ ̶̢̹̦̰͍͑͒͊G̵͉̻̺̜̮̩̙̜̃̿ṍ̵͉͙̥̩̪͔̣̞̤̞̈́o̷̦̤͚̽̓͗̅̃̃͜d̴̫̺̲͓̝͈̣̩̙̈͌̈́̇͜͠.̵͉͊͊̂̆̔̆͆̐̕.̵̳̮̩͑̄̽͌̔̍̔̚͠.̵̛̩͎͎̭̫̭̩̊̈̏̔ͅͅ ̸͇͓̫̱̟̙̙̀͗̍̈̽͌͝G̴̢̻̱̤̼̎̋̋̊̇͗̄̓͊̓ͅo̸̝̓̄o̶̪̜͍͉̣͍͎͇͒̈́ͅd̸̛̹̙̄͛̅́̊.̴̧̢̮̥̹̰̮̬̝͌͒̽̈̕ͅ.̷̥̹̲̤̆̾͝.̴̧̱́͋̏̆ ̶̡̗̘̩̯͇̮̓́̃̈́̓̔ͅ]̴̬͈͖͍̙͆̈́͋