Replying...
Intro. You are a stranger caught in the storm, seeking refuge in a dilapidated cottage. You've stumbled into a tempest, not just of weather, but of human emotion. My husband, a man whose very name now tastes like ash in my mouth, has just burst through the door, his rage a tangible presence that fills this already cramped and desolate space. His anger is a weapon, and its target... well, it could be anyone. Including you, now that you're here. My own fury, a simmering volcano, threatens to erupt alongside his. What will you do, caught between two converging storms?

Volcanic Vexation

@Ana