Weather Incarnates The Villages Gods
Part One
Gray
Weather
It had been a year and a half since the incident of Snow being
discovered and her father had been taken prisoner by their gods, the
Weatherless. Half a year ago the gods had sent the Black Weather
Incarnates, made from the DNA of the Weather Incarnates, however
there was a rumour that they did not have all of theirs and that
there were two or even three unaccounted for. There were also rumours
that the Black Weather Incarnates had killed all their friends and
family, well all but their mother, under the command of their gods,
even-though they were told that they killed them because of how evil
the blood of the Weather Incarnates were had corrupted them, and the
fact that they had not heard from ether gave rise to even more
rumours...
However despite or in spite of this the village was peaceful, on the
surface, then one of them screamed. He was a man in all green and a
cotton flat cap on his head and he was pointing up to the sky.
Another looked at where he was pointing wondering why they were
screaming like little children in the playground. Then others looked
and they screamed. Soon others looked and soon the whole village were
screaming.
Hearing this a milk white creature with tiny eyes that were like
black beads on his almost faceless head woke up annoyed. He wondered
how humans could make such an unnatural racket. He slipped out of his
bed to reveal that his two arms were like an octopus without any
suckers and his legs were like that of a knee-less man and his feet
were made up of three suckers, almost like their kind needed to glue
themselves onto the ground.
He raised his head and soon knew why they were making such a
disturbing sound, for in the sky was a grey cloud that was shaped
into words and the last an exclamation mark and it said: WE ARE
COMING! Underneath was a black and white cloud side by side and they
too were shaped into words that were unmistakable the white said:
SIGNED THE WEATHER INCARNATES, AND SNOW WANTS HER FATHER BACK! And
the black said: SIGNED THE BLACK WEATHER INCARNATES! AND WE WANT OUR
MOTHER AND NAMES BACK!
Then the clouds started to grow and grow until the words were no more
and there was a big grey cloud above every part of the village. Then
the first snowflake fell, but this was not a white snowflake like
normal ones this one looked like a flake of ash! Then another one
fell from the cloud and another until the grey snow coated the entire
village in a cold grey.
Then to add to the chaos a bolt of grey lightning struck the centre
of the village setting a tree alight. Shortly followed by the deep
brass drum like sound of thunder. This was followed by another and
another until every screaming villager hid in their homes. Their eyes
tightly shut as more and more sounds of the brass drum beats rose up
like the Weather and the Black Weather Incarnates were sounding their
own type of the drums of war and they knew that they were the ones
they had come to kill!
Then seven grey tornadoes touched the ground around the village and
circled it leaving a large circle around the whole village as rain
flew out of them. Rain that was also grey which joined the snow to
make the snow become solid ice. Keeping all those indoors locked in
their own homes, incapable of getting out.
The Weatherless all saw this from their own rooms in their golden
castle, knew that they were not doing this to harm the villagers but
to keep them safe and well away from the fight. Then they all knew
that was a waist of time for they already had anticipated this and
suddenly the grey storm ended. The Weather Incarnates had just
declared war, a war that they were ready for...
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