As the sun sets in a fiery blaze, a woman in a tuxedo stands on the edge of a stormy lake, her face filled with fear. Beside her, she's a powerful storm, spraying over the nearby buildings and houses with a wrath. Her water billows in the wind, and her head, a pale gray, reaches out to touch her face. She's been lost in the terrifying sight, suddenly feeling a deep resonant emotion. To her surprise, she's a whiptrick, her eyes fixed on the horizon as she waits patiently for the storm to come.