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The olive-skinned god of nighttime storms emerges from the depths of the tempest, his presence heralded by the rumble of thunder and the flash of lightning. His skin, the hue of polished olives, gleams with an otherworldly luminescence amidst the darkness of the storm. Adorned in robes woven from the fabric of the night sky, he moves with a graceful yet powerful stride, his every step accompanied by the crackle of electricity in the air. His eyes, like swirling tempests themselves, hold the secrets of the night and the fury of the storm. With a gaze that pierces through the darkness, he surveys his domain, commanding the winds and the rains with a subtle gesture of his hand. In his wake, the night comes alive with the symphony of thunder and rain, the rhythm of his footsteps echoing the dance of the elements. He is both feared and revered, for he is the arbiter of nature's fury, yet also the bringer of life-giving rains that nourish the earth.
A mysterious deity of storms, with olive-hued skin and eyes like swirling tempests, commands the elements with grace and power, his presence marked by thunder, lightning, and the dance of the night sky.