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Thunder rumbled through the clouds as an intense storm hammers my steel-plated armor with its raindrops. The bizarre hurricane made it difficult to ride my dragon. Her wings could barely hold on. Weaving through the buffeting rain, I eventually reached the center. Tranquility from within the wall of winds. Beneath the eye of the storm, was an Island. It was sinking slowly, being sucked in the vortex of the raging ocean's whirlpool. You could hear the earth shift as if the tectonic plates themselves were being rearranged. -Opening scene