SPLASH...
The torrential downpour washed over Ogrande City, a metropolis sullied by a rat infestation.
It also carried away the sweltering heat in the air.
After breakfast, Zorn opened today's Ogrande Steam Daily while he digested his meal.
[A BIZARRE CLOUD OF DEATH SHROUDS OGRANDE CITY. AN OMEN OF CALAMITY? OR DISRESPECT TOWARD THE DIVINE?]
The large, bold headline seemed to leap off the page, carrying with it the smell of fresh ink.
"It's finally made the papers."
The corners of Zorn's eyes crinkled into a thin smile as he began to read in detail.
Today was the third day of the Evil Spirit Calamity.
At first, the residents of Ogrande City were merely curious about the strange, dark cloud.
But as time went on,
the cloud of death coalesced by the Evil Spirit Calamity showed no signs of dissipating.
After information about Evil Gods, blood sacrifices, rituals, and calamities was unearthed,
