As the lightning came closer and closer, I could almost see the crackling of the lightning itself as it hurtled towards me.
This was a strange sight indeed since most people would never be able to see lightning so close.
The lightning itself seemed to collapse upon itself and then reform as it came at me, like an endless loop of reconstruction and destruction.
In the end, the lightning did reach me no matter how much time slowed down for me.
As the lightning went into my chest, I…didn't feel a single thing.
I thought that it was because the feeling was too intense that I didn't feel the pain from it at first, but then I found that this wasn't the case. Rather, it was because the lightning passed right through me instead of stopping when it hit me.
It was as if I had somehow transmitted the lightning and sent it at the demon behind me.
