On the vast sea, strong winds gather dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels fly proudly like black lightning.
Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, and it shouts - in the brave cry of this bird, the dark clouds hear joy.
In this cry──full of longing for the storm! In this cry, Dark Cloud heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory.
Seagulls moan before the storm comes - moan, they fly on the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm into the depths of the sea.
The sea ducks were also moaning, - they sea ducks could not enjoy the joy of life's battle: the rumbling thunder frightened them.
The stupid penguin timidly hid his fat body at the bottom of the cliff
The dark clouds are getting darker and lower, pressing down on the sea, while the waves are singing and rushing high into the sky to meet the thunder.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
