The weather. We don't understand it. We all talk about. We complain. When it turns severe, we often think it has a conscious, and malevolent, mind. What if one man could control it? What if he found himself in a battle to the death with something turned angry, something that cannot die? In Hawkins, West Virginia, that one man walks into a hellish storm that proceeds to feast on this small town. This is just the beginning of its plan for domination. The sky will never look the same again...