Before Disaster [2]

Inside one of the luxurious buildings, Amos stood by the window, his gaze fixed on the stormy sky. A cold breeze brushed against his face, sending a chill through his bones.

"This rain," he muttered to himself, "there's something strange about it."

His eyes lingered on the dark clouds swirling ominously above, with occasional flashes of lightning rippling through the night sky.

"Something terrible is about to happen," he whispered, a sense of dread creeping into his voice. It felt like an ill omen, one he could feel deep in every fiber of his being.

Meanwhile, completely unaware of the impending danger, Nyx and Serena were inside the special class training facility. Both girls stood with irritated and unwavering expressions, staring at the newcomer who had interrupted their sparring session. The stranger had appeared out of nowhere to stop their fight, and it really annoyed them—especially Nyx, who had been enjoying herself.