The brutal storm wrapped itself around the island, pouring its fury and clashing emotions down on its new habitants. A wisp of hot air flooded the area along with ruthless thunder and electricity. The glamouring blue sky engulfed with darkness, a sea of oil took over from that peaceful peacock blue and the once pure white moon was dyed with blood red, casting death and destruction over everything. The virus of violence and hate spread through the dying forest, all over the blood ridden sand and spilling over the jagged rocks. There was no peace left on this island. No love. No safety. The attractiveness of the island had disappeared, all that was left was an unescapable hurricane of nightmares that would make any living thing go insane with its fear of the hell that was created here