~The Dimension Planes: Birthplace of Forlorn Beasts~
A blinding streak of lightning flashed across the sky and reached all the way down like it would pierce the earth, it was quickly followed by a violent clap of thunder that tore through the skies.
The sky at this time was a dim red shade, an ominous color, unlike the skies anywhere else in the stronghold and the sun was still high up in the sky even as a violent storm abruptly began.
There was no forewarning whatsoever, the storm followed the clap of thunder, rain pelting down on the earth below in a furious downpour,
The claps of thunder and blinding lightning had not ceased, and as the storm took hold, the red skies began to change.
Dark masses of shadows spread from far beyond the horizon, rapidly consuming the sky and nearly banishing the daylight with the eerie darkness it brought.