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As the world began to be slowly consumed by blackened clouds and endless winds, Kasirga began to find little use for his fellow brothers. It was not in the form of hate or malice, but just simple disinterest. While Kasirga was one to relish every toppled tower and shredded building, his brothers seemed to treat these joys like menial tasks. Kulog could unleash a roar that could rip apart a mile of earth and steel, but he seemed to find no fun in it. Eldingar could rain down a hail of lightening bolts onto a defenseless city, but no smile ever appeared on his face. When the trio descended onto thriving metropolises, it was Kasirga who found enjoyment in the destruction. As his two brothers went about their tasks, he did his with pleasure. The three would work together to bring down the city, before moving onto to another. That was before, though. Before this world began to feed their destructive powers.

As the storms churned, their own abilities began to amplify. Winds more devastating, lightening more explosive and tornadoes more powerful. With hardly a thought, the titans could reduce an entire city to a wasteland of twisted metal. That suited Kulog and Eldingar just fine, but not for Kasirga. What fun was there to destruction that lasted mere seconds? What good was it to obliterate prey if you did not toy with them first? That was when he split from the group, under the guise that he was looking to speed up the process. He simply wanted the destruction to last a little longer. To have a whole city to himself, one that he could tear apart to his liking and stretch out every wonderful moment they way it should. So when Kasirga's twisting form came across a large metropolis, he knew it was finally time for some real fun.

Before, he had simply ridden his tornadoes into the destruction, sending other twisting columns to spread the destruction. Now, with his powers growing, he was becoming more and more infused with the tornadoes themselves. He could whip the storm around himself so fast, that he practically became one with the wind and power. As the air grew darker around him, it seemed like his organic body was becoming more like the storm around him. Consumed by the churning mass, all that seemed to remain of Kasirga was his glowing eyes and cruel horns. The rest was lost to the howling winds, hidden behind a blackened cloak of destruction. No longer would Kasirga sit aside and let his twisters have all the fun. Now he would be the one to bring the destruction, to feel the city crumble beneath his power. The winds were his claws and the roar was his voice. Every building torn apart felt as if he had ripped it to shreds with his bare hands. Every tower consumed was as if he had swallowed it himself. Every life lost and monument destroyed filled him more than any feast ever could. This was the enjoyment Kasirga sought. This was the fun that he had been missing. Now if only the little things built their cities just a bit bigger....

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Another commission I did a while back for alphabetagamma1701 , with his tornado creating terror, Kasirga!

Description
As the world began to be slowly consumed by blackened clouds and endless winds, Kasirga began to find little use for his fellow brothers. It was not in the form of hate or malice, but just simple disinterest. While Kasirga was one to relish every toppled tower and shredded building, his brothers seemed to treat these joys like menial tasks. Kulog could unleash a roar that could rip apart a mile of earth and steel, but he seemed to find no fun in it. Eldingar could rain down a hail of lightening bolts onto a defenseless city, but no smile ever appeared on his face. When the trio descended onto thriving metropolises, it was Kasirga who found enjoyment in the destruction. As his two brothers went about their tasks, he did his with pleasure. The three would work together to bring down the city, before moving onto to another. That was before, though. Before this world began to feed their destructive powers.

As the storms churned, their own abilities began to amplify. Winds more devastating, lightening more explosive and tornadoes more powerful. With hardly a thought, the titans could reduce an entire city to a wasteland of twisted metal. That suited Kulog and Eldingar just fine, but not for Kasirga. What fun was there to destruction that lasted mere seconds? What good was it to obliterate prey if you did not toy with them first? That was when he split from the group, under the guise that he was looking to speed up the process. He simply wanted the destruction to last a little longer. To have a whole city to himself, one that he could tear apart to his liking and stretch out every wonderful moment they way it should. So when Kasirga's twisting form came across a large metropolis, he knew it was finally time for some real fun.

Before, he had simply ridden his tornadoes into the destruction, sending other twisting columns to spread the destruction. Now, with his powers growing, he was becoming more and more infused with the tornadoes themselves. He could whip the storm around himself so fast, that he practically became one with the wind and power. As the air grew darker around him, it seemed like his organic body was becoming more like the storm around him. Consumed by the churning mass, all that seemed to remain of Kasirga was his glowing eyes and cruel horns. The rest was lost to the howling winds, hidden behind a blackened cloak of destruction. No longer would Kasirga sit aside and let his twisters have all the fun. Now he would be the one to bring the destruction, to feel the city crumble beneath his power. The winds were his claws and the roar was his voice. Every building torn apart felt as if he had ripped it to shreds with his bare hands. Every tower consumed was as if he had swallowed it himself. Every life lost and monument destroyed filled him more than any feast ever could. This was the enjoyment Kasirga sought. This was the fun that he had been missing. Now if only the little things built their cities just a bit bigger....

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Another commission I did a while back for alphabetagamma1701 , with his tornado creating terror, Kasirga!