Around Viran Isle Prison, the night was shrouded in darkness. The sky hung like a vast expanse of black velvet, with no stars or moonlight to offer any respite. Outside the prison walls, a fierce storm raged, unleashing its fury upon the island. The roaring winds howled through the cracks and crevices, and the rain beat against the stone walls like a relentless drum.
The ocean surrounding the prison responded to the storm's call, its waves crashing violently against the rocky shores. The water churned and frothed, as if echoing the turmoil inside the prison walls.
Amidst the chaos of the storm, thunder boomed in the distance, shaking the very foundations of the prison. The lightning danced across the darkened skies, illuminating the island in brief, stark flashes.