Be wary of her.
She harbors misfortune?
No, carries it. In her hair, her eyes.
Yeah?
ÉYeahÉ As long as you never wrong her.
TROUBLE, the ever infamous moniker of Storm, is no longer in Aureole.
However, she isn't "home" either.
Rather, the unfortunate orphan is now prisoner to Brick, in his city of gold, Corona, locked away in the highest room of Brick's extravagant castle.
And freedom has only two outlets: One, through holy matrimony to Brick's only son; or Two, crushed under Brick's mighty fist.
Furthermore, strange things are happening to Storm.
ButÉ where there's a will, there's trouble, and, with Trouble, always another bang.
Join Storm on this heart-racing tale against life, and go the distance. And prepare yourself for the epic ending that leads to the utmost staggering conclusion.
But be warned: If you're running with Storm, you're looking for TROUBLE.