A massive cloud, verdant and indigo, began swirling in the sky. It formed an inverted cone with a tornado like swirl from the base. The tornado began moving violently and unpredictably, swinging towards us. People started stepping back, some went below deck. I stood and watched, curious to see what would happen. The spiraling, swirling tail of the conical mass of angry air hovered near the deck. Two vast crimson eyes suddenly appeared at the tip of the spiral, at either side, not forward facing like the eyes of predator, but menacing nonetheless.

It was unsettling. Simply because swirling masses of air generally do not stare at you. At that point, I headed below deck, into the maze of rooms. Luckily, my problems ended quickly, as I woke up from this crazy dream.