Beyond My Grandmother's Death

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The sky in the world of Nimora was being torn apart by a thick blue lightning.

An endless roar shook the ground beneath Adam's feet, as if the world itself was trying to flee from what was approaching.

Laboubo stood on Adam's shoulder, his ears twitching with the winds.

He whispered softly:

– "It's coming… the beast that cannot be fought… only survived."

Adam didn't respond. He stood on a rocky hill with his bare chest exposed, his hair flying in the wind, and his hands glowing with a silver flash.

From a distance, a colossal shadow appeared... something shapeless, walking not on the ground, but on the clouds.

Its steps rained down.

And its voice… created the lightning.

"NIFAL, the Lord of Storms."

Laboubo whispered, hiding behind Adam's neck.

Adam realized that this wasn't just a battle of muscle, but a test of his spirit.

For "Nifal" was not just a beast; it was an ancient being risen to shatter the bridges between Nimora and Earth. If it crossed over, disasters would pour down on the human world endlessly.

The beast let out a roar unlike anything Adam had ever heard. The trees bowed, and stones lifted from the earth.

But Adam stood firm.

He raised his hand, and a thread of light formed around it, expanding into a transparent spear, pulsing... as though it were alive.

He heard his grandmother's voice, not from the outside, but from within him:

"When you face the storm, do not try to escape.

Become its center."

Adam ran into the winds, not against them, but into the heart of them.

Each of his steps defied the laws of physics.

And when he got close enough to see the beast's gnarled eyes, he leaped high and screamed:

– "This land is not yours!"

He drove his spear into the heart of the storm.

And the light exploded.

The storm stopped… for a minute.

Then it collapsed, like a beast bleeding its soul in a final roar.

Adam fell to his knees, breathing heavily, as the world around him remained silent… then he whispered to Laboubo:

– "I was wrong… I don't just close doors… I create them."

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💬 **Message to the Reader:**

"Every storm that confronts you carries a message inside it. You can either run from it... or enter its heart and be reborn."

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