- Jul 3, 2016
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He listened, the electric charge in his hands growing stronger and brighter as he focused. Finally he'd release it at the final target, this bolt was far stronger than the previous ones, this one was as strong as true raw lightning. It'd strike hard, as hard and raw lightning, leading the damage it would. Then it faded and Eein was left breathing hard, looking down at his hands, "think that's all I got for now."
Taking a breath he'd switch, his hands forming a small dark cloud between them. "From lightning to its source....the storm," the mini storm slowly swirled in his hands, he was clearly struggling to maintain it, "you said there were wind dragons in the community? No wind for me yet, but I have mini storms." Then the storm vanished with a poof, and he grunted in frustration.