Chasing the Storm

I dropped into the storm and everything went purple. The ground started cracking beneath

me, glowing with this insane energy I'd never seen before. Dark filter made

it feel like I was in a nightmare. Storm circle collapsed faster than usual and I'm cutting

between builds, edits, shots. Everything's moving at light speed.

My heart's racing because one wrong move and I'm gone. The cracks spread wider,

purple light bleeding through reality itself. I can barely see my opponent through

the chaos but I take the shot anyway. Victory. And then I realized something.

Sometimes the best content comes from the moments where everything's falling apart around you.