While sleeping in tomorrow we did see a great explosion.

A column of orange, gray ash plumes to the heavens.

Never seen anything like this so massive, so vast.

What little daylight was left, quickly drawn dark by the cloud of destruction.

Over a hill we see the glow of hell's beacon.

Walking in the direction of devastation, we get closer to sounds of an earth tearing roar.

Arriving at the top; feeling so insignificant as the towering vulcanized rock forms a climatic super cyclone, we see the peeled back landscape.

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