[ WP ] You must describe a man who just discovered he has superhuman strength , but you must write like edgar allen poe

On a windy, warm August afternoon, a walk I partook to the plaza. That wondrous place of glittering water and gossamer breeze. I did however notice a faint odor that day, wafting as it were toward my nostrils. Tinctured it was by the aroma of sweet cinnamon. Twas at that moment when a sagacious dog did warn me of an approaching calamity. My stomach fell as my gaze did lock upon a carriage upending itself upon the fount! But no! A phantasm this must be; a crisis unlike ever I seen! I know not what came first, my courage or my wit. But to my astonished self I find that I am anomalous. For there in my hand a carriage rest, the hapless riders strewn about. What matter of seraph placed this in my hand? If not a seraph would that the devils of hell be so kind?
