it was a sudden whip cracking against his body. It was the force of a thousand giants. It pushed him like a child before a car. He was helpless.
The storm lifted him and the dust and pebbles pierced his skin. It was the worst experience he had ever, well, experienced. this is the end. he thought to himself while he passed out.
"run, she's dead and this is an angry spirit mumbling to itself, coming to kill us!"
"or not, now that oi think about it, it has like a 50% chance of happening"
Lorem figured that if Alena could survive a fall once, she could do it again, and what better way to practice flying then do it in a panic?
Lorem suddenly leaps out and pushes Alena into the chasm.
I better be right, or I will be very, very sorry.