The Untamed Concubin

The crippled plane dove toward the vortex. The vortex's endless suction seemed to mock the little plane's audacity. With a boom, torrential rain lashed down, like the final straw on the plane. Pulled by the vortex above and crushed by the weight of the rain below, the plane spun a few times before being swallowed whole. In the vast blue sky that resembled inky seawater, it tossed about for a moment before vanishing without a trace.,His icy eyes held a glint of both inquiry and menace.,"The Inferno glared at those eyes, snarling, "Hey, Red-Eyed One, let go!"。