Literature
Chapter 9.2
Aether's lighting form flew towards Aelita with its hands open, revealing dagger like, electrical talons. The lightning that composed the form of the beast tangled and twisted around the electric entity. Every once in a while, electricity snapped and crackled as arcs formed and pulled off of each other from the raw power contained inside the being. A stream of lighting flowed from the eye of the storm, which rotated and pulsed in an orange ball of energy and into the back of Aether's electric form. Its mouth opened wide as his sharp beak like mouth hissed from the electricity in his body.
“Now, my dear, face the god of air!!!” Aet
