The soft, wispy clouds build into a wall of blackness, that bursts with such light, and such earth shaking might. My heart races, the storm has charged me with it's strength, and I run, leaping into the flow of power.
My body tingles, exhilarated, the flavour of rain on my lips, the smell of lightening on my wet chilled skin. The wind uncoils from my sides, churning the excited air, as I snap a whip of electricity. I split open the swollen sky with a terrifying, satisfying crack, and a rumble erupts from deep within me.
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