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On the evening of this unprecedented storm, the atmosphere in Mecca was charged with anticipation. Pilgrims and locals had gathered in the holy city for their daily prayers and rituals. But as the sun dipped below the horizon, ominous clouds began to gather, casting an eerie shadow over the sacred precincts. As the storm intensified, the winds howled, and the skies opened up, releasing a deluge of rain upon the Kaaba. Pilgrims, dressed in their simple white robes, found themselves drenched and struggling to maintain their composure in the face of nature's wrath. Lightning illuminated the night sky, casting an eerie glow on the square. Many sought refuge within the walls of the Grand Mosque, where they huddled together, their hearts filled with awe and reverence for the power of Allah. Despite the chaos, the faithful continued their prayers, their voices rising above the sound of the storm.
