Possession and death

Prologue

It all started with the storm. the storm itself wouldn't have been a big deal if it haven't been for the patterns. It lasted for a few seconds and somehow packed in some odd choices. For instance  it hailed and the bits of ice were as big as grapefruit, In the beginning phase of summer. To be honest it started with rain. Even here it felt off, the rain felt like savers if it hit bare skin. Not to mention the others worldly chanting in the distance. The next thing to hit was the lightning. This didn't feel off but all the majority of people who where observing the rain didn't see this. They could only hear the thunder. The people who saw the lightning would notice it hit a manhole cover. Then was the hail. The sound of glass being broken and ice hitting the ground turned the stomachs of the observers who were safe. The others dogged and weaved to the beast of there ability but fore some it was too late. When this ended observers headed a big crash and meatballs hitting concrete. This somehow was more disconserting then the entire storm itself. Keep in mind this storm only lasted a few seconds and somehow it seamed as if the end of the storm started something even more dangerous and destructive then anything on earth, man made or natural. This will eventually carve fear into the heart of everyone who has observed this event. Yet this is not were we start this story.