The air
thick with heat
The sky
a sickly yellow-brown
Coagulate black clouds
laced with lightening
pressed down upon a ravaged land
Rolling thunder punctuated
the constant roar of cyclonic winds
and rain and hail battered what little was left standing
The black clouds now melded with the horizon
rose ponderously to reveal a gigantic funnel cloud
seeded with the remnants of what was once a civilization
The storm howled over the devastation like the voice of the vengeful Djinn
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