The air around Ray crackled with a fierce intensity, alive with the chaotic dance of fire and lightning. Flames swirled around him in a fiery red, while arcs of violet lightning crackled, colliding and merging into a storm of power. Sparks flew in every direction, lighting up the surroundings in bursts of crimson and amethyst.
Once, these two forces had been his greatest tormentors—the fire that seared his skin and the lightning that shattered his nerves. They had left him broken and battered, each attempt to control them ending in failure and pain. But now, they moved in harmony, no longer enemies but allies, bound by his will and fueled by his determination.
WHOOSH! CRACKLE!
