In a matter of moments the once prosperous city of Parihaba is thoroughly veiled by sand and dirt.
Several rescue operations to the center have been a grueling task as a sudden upturn of sand and dust would materialize upon approaching it from a distance. After 3 long years of valiant effort, the sandstorm became a seemingly permanent presence; rescuers became a statistic amongst the missing, and thus all attempts to the center-most area were ultimately halted.
By January the following year, a strange water creature began attacking evacuees from the North Area of Parihaba. And a month afterwards, winged entities started terrorizing the East, and it wasn't long until the South and West Areas got bombarded by the appearance of their own monstrous creatures.
Which brings us here now, in the year 99. Wherein the surviving denizens of Parihaba have a better understanding of these fiends and a beautiful song occupies the expanse of their being.