The thunder rolls and echoes in the head. It breaks through the samey and gray atmosphere of the Zone. Monotonous, constantly repeating, the rumble does not allow unwinding. It rolls once more, and more, and more.
But it doesn't distress and crush you or dispirit either. On the contrary, now you look onwards, carefully choose where you can step, where you can go. You are ready, at any moment you can repulse anyone you meet. Is it still the thunder, or the heartbeat that devoured all other sounds? What’s the difference? There is only one possible outcome, this soundtrack will also devour you.
Concentrate. Watch your back and go for your goal. Storming is here.