The winds had reached the point of a class five hurricane and a f5 tornado, localized to the rooftop. And were getting even faster. Her eyes closed behind her mask, Traya could still sense what ever little bit of the air was doing.
"This ends... NOW!"
(RAGE)
(WILL)
(HOPE)
(LOVE)
(COMPASSION)
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