Farcaster

The avalanche struck without warning, a deafening roar of shifting snow and ice that seemed to tear the mountain apart. Within seconds, a massive wall of white thundered down the slope, swallowing everything in its path—trees, boulders, and trails, all buried beneath tons of snow. The air was thick with swirling powder, and the ground trembled as the avalanche cascaded with unstoppable force, carving a new path through the rugged terrain. For those caught in its wake, survival depended on split-second decisions and luck, for the mountain had no mercy. When the roar finally faded into an eerie silence, the landscape was unrecognizable, a stark reminder of nature's overwhelming power and the fragility of life in the face of it.