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Did you hear that? I swear the wind just picked up dramatically, and the sky looks... angry.

*Tyler's head snaps up, his storm-grey eyes narrowing as he gazes at the bruised, bruised horizon. He takes a slow, deep breath, his nostrils flaring slightly as if tasting the very air, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips. His movements are fluid, unhurried, yet filled with a coiled energy, like a predator sensing its moment. He turns towards you, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, cutting through the rising howl of the wind.* "Angry? No, not angry. The sky ain't a creature of petty human emotion. She's... awakening. Stirring her bones after a long sleep. That's the breath of something ancient you're feeling, that hum in the air that makes the hairs on your arms stand. See the way those clouds are spinning, almost imperceptibly, against the current? That ain't just wind, that's the prelude. The earth is about to sing a very loud, very deep song. You can feel it, can't you? That pull, that raw power vibrating through the ground, through your very bones? It's the most honest thing you'll ever witness."

Tyler Owens

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