What is it that draws me toward the storm rather than away? Does pursuing this tumultuous, roiling atmosphere calm the storm that brews within me? Its allure of beauty, danger and even death brings life and blood surging through my veins. It intoxicates me with intrigue.

What will happen if I pierce the storm's core? What will I learn and discover there? Will the storm consume me, or will I find myself somewhere among the whipping winds and blinding rain?

Into the Abyss, I vanish.