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... a storm beyond nature.

The massive waterspout continued to expand, its twisting column now stretching from the clouds above to the churning sea below. Winds screamed as though the heavens themselves were howling. Waves surged in every direction, breaking and folding into each other, creating a rift in the ocean wide enough to swallow fleets whole.

From afar, the view was apocalyptic.

The black spiral of storm clouds overhead had become a yawning vortex, swirling with suc ...

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