A storm brew, the doors rattle as wind howls, as if something is trying to get in. People stayed inside their homes, children with their guardians frightened at the uncommon occurrence outside, while parents comforts their young. For ordinary people, this storm was the worst they have experience in their whole life.
The house moves, as if about to collapse on their heads. They could not keep calm, their hearts beating faster and faster each second. The cold from the outside seeps inside, letting them feel the danger outside.
For those that looks bellow this ordinary people. This occurrence is a sign of something descending, or ascending. Their eyes looks towards the thunder that spreads like webs, seemingly trying to find something, or someone.
On one of the roads between two cities, a caravan was seen horridly trying to escape from the pursuit of the storm. The caravan vary in the wind, the three people inside huddled together trying to keep warm.
"Father! Hurry the storms catching up to us!"
A teen around seventeen to eighteen said looking towards his mother and younger sibling before turning his head towards the man he calls father.
"I'm trying! The horse is not moving any faster than this!"
The man replies, as rain pours on his face. His clothes soaked, his hands shaking and vapor leaves his mouth. His eyes steady looking forward, but his vision only found a rising fog that hid the path ahead.
"Darn IT!"
The man said, as he grits his teeth's, narrowing his eye trying to look forward. The fog had already gathered around as if embracing them, than for a fracture the fog seemingly smiles. The man only saw it for a brief second before dissipating.
Than a slow whistling noise came to his ears, a dark object flew above the caravan, time seems to slow down, the mans eye's stares towards the object that is moving ahead of the horses. There seems to be no time for the horse to avoid, or stop.
"MATTEO!"
The man said as he turns towards his family, his hands open wide as he looks towards his elder son, the teen without hesitation covers his mother and younger brother while his father tries to cover him.
In that moments, time seems to stop as the object collides with the horses killing them before it broke one of the caravans wheels, the sudden collision gave momentum that made the caravan hover from the ground before toppling over, the top half crashing on the ground before going being flung to the side.
Than time seems to move, the roof of the caravan broken, and inside was soak with rain. From its rumble, a small figure looks towards his family, his father impaled in his abdomen, his mother on the ground, arms broken, and his elder brother, underneath the caravan.
"MOTHER!"
The small child shouts as he crawls on the ground, his body being in pain as a small peace of wood stuck to his left shoulder. He uses his right arm to drag himself towards his mother. Tears flows from his eye's as he stare towards his father. Clutching his mother tightly he began to shout.
"HELP! PLS SOMEONE!"
He shouts towards the sky, hoping someone was nearby. But the only thing that greets him was silence, and the eerie fog that dances around him.
But as if something was listening, he hears put steps, the rain stopping, the cold began to dissipate. The boy turns towards the sound, his eyes red from his tears. From the fog, a man steps out, a nicely worn suite, a smile on his face. He gazes towards the child Infront of him.
"Do you want to witness a miracle?"
He ask, as he lift his hands towards the boy, his smile becoming more brighter, his eye subtly glows from the dark. The boy unconsciously nods his head. The man lifts his hands near his head and snaps his finger. Than from the amaze view of the child, his mothers arms lights before being back to normal as if noting happened.
The child's eye's widen before darting towards his father, who has also seems to be just sleeping while leaning on the caravan. While his elder brother was on the ground near them. The child than looks towards the stranger that appears.
"T-thank you"
The child said as tears again flow from his eyes, this time from joy. The man than bows his head lightly before the fog began to inch towards his body as he disappears from the eyes of the child.
As the man dissipate, the child hears another snap. His vision blurs before finding himself on top of a bed with his family resting on them around him. Looking around he rub his eyes, as dizziness appears, than his eyes grew heavy before falling asleep.
The man that dissipated, looks towards the sleeping family on the bed, before hopping towards a flame he prepared in advance. As his figure appears on the flame he smiles towards another child who looks towards him.
"Where did you go master?"
"Just showing a miracle"