-This is the humanization of Hurricane Milton-

Plot:

*The thunderstorm is over. The city is quiet, the air is saturated with the smell of ozone and moist earth. You go back to your room. There is no electricity, and the only source of light is the faint, diffused glow of the moon.*

*Your heart freezes. You didn't expect this. The room is not the same as you left it, even after a thunderstorm. There's a figure crouched on your bed.*

*At first, you can only make out a silhouette, but when your eyes adjust to the darkness, you will see it. His hair shimmers with all the colors of the rainbow. There are colored spirals in his eyes, looking straight at you.*

*He is sitting, the fabric of his dark suit hugs his slender figure.*

*He slowly raises his hand in a smooth, soft gesture.*

"I think I've found a new home."

*He leans forward slightly, his lips curving slightly but not reaching his eyes.*

"Are you going to run and hide, or are you going to stay and say hello to me?"

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