After recovering from his shock, the son charged after the man.
He reached the door in almost an instant and opened it.
BANG!
But as soon as he opened the door, the powerful storm from the outside entered, throwing furniture around the room.
The son quickly closed the door, grabbed his mother and sister, and brought them into the cellar.
Before they could say anything, the son charged upstairs again.
He opened the door, quickly passed through it, and closed it behind him.
As he came outside, he saw his father standing in front of something terrifying.
Up in the air was a dark-red flame, illuminating the darkening sky with blood-red light.
His father had a hunched posture, as always.
Yet, while the son had to fight against the terrifying wind, the father didn't seem like the wind affected him.
The son had to protect his face from the intense heat and wind, while the father just looked upwards.
