Chapter 24
The Black Heavens…
The rumble began low, almost like a whisper.
Finally, little by little, it grew, infusing fear into those who inhabited the burned-out little city because they knew what it was.
It was Satan’s anger. An anger so evil it had taken the form of a beast. A beast that was created out of fire, brimstone, sizzling hot rocks, and fiery ash. The whirl of hot wind was like a blistering tornado as it skulked down the narrow streets and alleyways like an animal of prey. Snarls from deep within were heard as it grabbed at tall structures with a gigantic hand and heaved them to the ground. It whistled down alleyways, whipped around buildings, lifting objects into the air and throwing them for great distances.
When Satan’s anger had reached its peak, it erupted, explodi
