On a night where the sky seems to have opened in fury, a violent storm sweeps th

On a night where the sky seems to have opened in fury, a violent storm sweeps through a small community. The rain falls in torrents, and the wind howls between the houses, shaking roofs and breaking branches. however, in the midst of this natural chaos, something even more terrifying keeps residents out of their homes, defying the fury of the storm. Many people, with pale faces and soaked bodies, are standing in the streets, in the backyards, on the balconies, all with their eyes fixed on the sky. Each flash of lightning that tears through the clouds reveals a glimpse of the gigantic creature that lurks above them.. The monstrosity moves slowly among the dark clouds, its colossal silhouette briefly standing out in flashes of white light. huge claws, and eyes that glow with an ancient fire are visible for an instant before darkness and rain cover her again. The air is heavy, charged with electricity and palpable fear. No one dares to speak, terror keeps them silent. Only the sound of the storm breaks the oppressive stillness, with thunder that seems to shake the very earth beneath their feet. Some hold their neighbors' hands, buscando conforto, but everyone's gaze is fixed on that monstrous figure that seems to grow with each flash of lightning, as if materializing directly from the clouds. The suspense is unbearable. The creature is there, so close and at the same time distant, hidden in the shadows, but its presence is undeniable, felt in every heartbeat of the residents. They know something terrible is about to happen, but they are paralyzed, unable to move or look away. Every second drags on, time dilated by fear, as the creature in the clouds watches, as if she were deciding the fate of those souls who dared to face her, even if only with the eyes. The storm is no longer the biggest threat; the real horror is in the heights, waiting for the right moment to descend upon them.