Thorne Arcturus stood firm, his eyes sharp and filled with unwavering determination. As the storm swirled violently around him, he raised his hand, summoning his spear in a crackling burst of lightning. The weapon materialized with a flash, its length glowing fiercely with the energy of the storm.
Lightning coiled and danced along the spear's shaft, casting a harsh light across Thorne's face, his expression one of grim focus. The wind howled louder, answering his call.
"Let's end this," Thorne muttered, his voice low but filled with a cold fury that even the raging storm couldn't drown out.
With a swift motion, he activated Stormbreaker Spear, imbuing the weapon with the full power of the tempest surrounding him.
The spear surged with violent energy, the wind and lightning responding in perfect harmony with his movements. Each strike of thunder in the sky echoed in his spear's electric hum.
