The witnesses that retained their sanity tell stories that would have made Lovecraft and Poe shake their heads in wonder.
The stories of when the sky darkened as black as night.As though the sun itself hid it's light in fear of being seen by what came to the human world.
Mosul,Iraq was first when the storms and lightening came the likes of which none had ever seen.Lightening bolts jumped between clouds and then descending to cut into the earth like the angry claws of a beast!
Winds,tearing across the land and whipping through buildings to scour everything in it's path.The true voyage into nightmare came with the fog.
Rising from every crack and shadow as though a living thing.And maybe it was,because with it came the Hidden Things.
From then on the darkness of that supernatural storm erupted not only the hungry sounds of those that came to feed.But the pure sounds of terror of their victims,piteous cries for mercy.Shouts to Allah for protection!
But there would be salvation for none that night!
When the clouds cleared and the storm ended.It was found that along with many citizens,that every Jihadi warrior of ISIS was found dead to the last man and boy.
Not just dead,but skinned,dismembered and fed upon.And as a seeming warning that they were to come again..
To the north of the city exactly 100 ISIS bodies were mounted on makeshift stakes of wood and metal
and burned into the ground were the words...
I AM COMING FOR THE REST !!!
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