The man began to tremble slightly, he moved his footing and re-arranged his clothing. “There are actually multiple forces on that level, and they seem antagonistic to one another. I suppose there are higher kinds to them as well, but they are not of my concern.”


As the troubled clouds struck inland from the sea, they fell on top of each other and reshaped themselves in slow motion; a constant state of flux. With her binoculars, Rhona found herself concentrating on a hole that had opened up in one of the clouds, permitting a view deeper into the storm. This region was particularly violent, lightning bolts flashing between clouds every few seconds like intermittent tendrils of magnificent blue fire.

Blue Lightning