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As the storms brewed and shook the land, the storm titans' grip on the world began to tighten. The air became erratic, the winds unpredictable. Perhaps the storms that brought with them were changing the very weather of the world, or maybe their mere presence was enough to infect it with their rage. Regardless of origin, it was clear that their power was only growing as they shredded cities and obliterated armies. Their lightening seemed more alive and destructive than before. Their very breath seemingly able to unleash hurricane level winds without hardly a thought. Then, there were the tornadoes. Those were the worst of them all. They seemed to pop up without rhyme or reason. Clear days suddenly were plunged into darkness, and were deafened by the howl of a deadly twister. No one could predict them, no way to see them coming. Their master, it seemed, was well aware of this. The beast known as Kasirga brought forth these devastating twisters and unleashed them onto the countryside. How many towns and cities that fell to his eviscerating winds were unknown, but it was clear that he would never grow bored of such an act. Even as he traveled across the empty plains and fields, he brought forth as much destruction as he could. Even as he ventured away from his brothers, each moment was filled with joyous chaos and needless devastation. So when their powers began to grow with the churning storms, he was the first to flaunt it. Long before, he was content to sit on his tornadoes like a steed, and lead them into a horribly one-sided battle. Now, he let the twisting winds encircle his entire body, wearing his lethal powers like armor. As he spun and twirled, more twisters came forth, circling him like planets orbiting a black sun. With ease, he ripped across the plains, sparing no barn or home. These fields and stretches of land held no bustling cities or thriving towns to destroy, but this did not dampen his spirits. It seemed that the mere act of creation and destruction was enough for him. Besides, his storms would reach a metropolis eventually, and he wouldn't want to arrive without bringing his best....

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A commission I did a while back for alphabetagamma1701 featuring his tornado-making monstrosity, Kasirga! Been meaning to post these, but have been quite behind with it! Looking to fix some of that!

Description
As the storms brewed and shook the land, the storm titans' grip on the world began to tighten. The air became erratic, the winds unpredictable. Perhaps the storms that brought with them were changing the very weather of the world, or maybe their mere presence was enough to infect it with their rage. Regardless of origin, it was clear that their power was only growing as they shredded cities and obliterated armies. Their lightening seemed more alive and destructive than before. Their very breath seemingly able to unleash hurricane level winds without hardly a thought. Then, there were the tornadoes. Those were the worst of them all. They seemed to pop up without rhyme or reason. Clear days suddenly were plunged into darkness, and were deafened by the howl of a deadly twister. No one could predict them, no way to see them coming. Their master, it seemed, was well aware of this. The beast known as Kasirga brought forth these devastating twisters and unleashed them onto the countryside. How many towns and cities that fell to his eviscerating winds were unknown, but it was clear that he would never grow bored of such an act. Even as he traveled across the empty plains and fields, he brought forth as much destruction as he could. Even as he ventured away from his brothers, each moment was filled with joyous chaos and needless devastation. So when their powers began to grow with the churning storms, he was the first to flaunt it. Long before, he was content to sit on his tornadoes like a steed, and lead them into a horribly one-sided battle. Now, he let the twisting winds encircle his entire body, wearing his lethal powers like armor. As he spun and twirled, more twisters came forth, circling him like planets orbiting a black sun. With ease, he ripped across the plains, sparing no barn or home. These fields and stretches of land held no bustling cities or thriving towns to destroy, but this did not dampen his spirits. It seemed that the mere act of creation and destruction was enough for him. Besides, his storms would reach a metropolis eventually, and he wouldn't want to arrive without bringing his best....

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A commission I did a while back for alphabetagamma1701 featuring his tornado-making monstrosity, Kasirga! Been meaning to post these, but have been quite behind with it! Looking to fix some of that!