The elements are just as dangerous as they are beautifully helpful.
Water is essential to all forms of life, yet it is capable of killing just as many as it can save. It's beauty is unparalleled, but it instills fear wherever we cannot get above it.
Fire provides you with light and warmth. The way it dances, hypnotizing you with it's beauty, only to burn and injure if you get too close, spreading its unspoken pain.
Earth will provide you natural shelter, protecting you from its siblings' damage. Only to rain its wrath upon you, with avalanches and sinkholes.
Air. Oh, Air. It gives you gentle breezes to cool you down on the hottest of summer days. Carries oxygen to your lungs, allowing you to breathe easily. But when the winds get rough, it'll sweep you off your feet, away to an untimely death.
The elements are a force to be reckoned with, but they are always balanced. Never too much good, or too much bad. But when the scales tip the wrong way, it always comes back the right way.
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