Come on. What are they? I want to fire a lightning bolt. Throw a spear made of electricity. Let me hear those words!
A crackle rippled across my skin. I shuddered as I felt the tingle of current. The words grew louder. More distinct. I gasped and focused on electricity.
On the surge of energy. The crackling potential. The flashing light and then the discharge of electrons. The primal power of it. The strength that could melt sand and set trees alight.
Spark of lightning, crackle of electricity, let the wrath of Lord Enlil explode!
The words were so sharp. My arm raised. They flowed from my lips as I pictured the lightning bolt flying from my fingertip at the column. I cried out: "Spark of lightning, crackle of electricity, let the wrath of Lord Enlil explode!"
A bolt of white-blue lightning erupted from my fingertip. It seemed to strike the column at the same moment that it appeared, linking us for a moment. The snaking bolt twisted and writhed for a heartbeat.
Sparks burst from the column and showered the gray floor. The bolt vanished, leaving an azure blur behind staining my vision.
"Leo!" Lana Fulmine breathed. Then my lightning sprite threw herself at me. She hugged me, pressing her round breasts into my back. She kissed my cheek. "Oh, Leo, that was amazing!"
"Lord Leo!" cheered the will o' wisps. "Lord Leo!"
I grinned, euphoria sweeping through me. The scent of ozone, that melted plastic scent of burnt air, pervaded the room. I breathed it in, reveling in unleashing the power of Lightning. It brimmed in me. I had drawn on a bit of the Void Crystal's reserves. A drop. Not much at all.
I pointed my finger at another column. "Spark of lightning, crackle of electricity, let the wrath of Lord Enlil explode!"
A sharp crack and flare of snaking light. Sparks burst from the column, a scorch mark left behind on the stone.
Warmth washed over me. The air sizzled for a moment, alive with the electric current that I had discharged.
"That's it, Lord Leo," cheered the Soul. She was so excited. Her enthusiasm rippled through me. She was so cute and wise all at the same time.
"Thanks, Souleen," I said without thought.
"Souleen?" she asked. "Are you giving me a name?"
"Sure. Something wrong with it, Souleen?"
"N-no. I just... That's..."
"Will shapes the Word, right. Well, I'm shaping you. You're adorable. The world needs to know it."
"Is she adorable?" asked Sviesos. The will o' wisp stared at me with an inquisitive look.
"Yes, she is."
"Of course she is," Lana Fulmine said, hugging me tighter. "She's my number-one fan's Soul. And he likes adorable girls."
"Yes, he does, Big Sis Lana," Zaibas said.
"So, what's the other External Spell?" I asked.
"Stunning Touch. It does what it sounds like. You touch something and... ZAP!
Stunned. Useful for defending yourself or capturing a prisoner. It does put you in some danger. I don't recommend it unless you're sure you won't get a sword through the heart. You can die just as easily here as in your world."
I shivered. A sword through the heart? That sounded pretty bad. "It won't hurt Lana or one of the will o' wisps?"
"They are lightning. You could use any of the spells on them and it would do nothing but tickle them." Souleen paused. "Why do you ask? You do not have to fear them. They serve you. Love you. They are yours, Lord Leo."
"I know that," I said and then turned. I grabbed Lana's boob and imagined the sizzling, crackling forces of lightning to course out of me. The electric discharge of stunning energy. As I did, new words rose in my mind.
"Sizzling touch, the spark of pain, let the prowess of Lord Enlil stun!"
Sparks burst between us. Lana's golden hair crackled with static energy. She shuddered, this almost orgasmic look blazing across her face. She whimpered, throaty and delicious. My dick twitched at the sound she made.
"Leo," she moaned, swaying, her plump breast jiggling in my grip. "Oh, Leo, what was that? It was magical." Then she burst into giggles. "Get it?"
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, I got it."
"Ooh, ooh, give me the magic, Lord Leo," Svyte moaned.
"No, no, I want it," Kibir cried out, bouncing up and down. Her large tits heaved.
"Lord Leo!" whimpered Zaibas. She hugged me from behind, holding me tight. "You can practice on me."
"On me, Lord Leo," moaned Sviesos. "Just cup my pussy and say those words again."
I grinned and did just that. I cupped her hairless twat, feeling her wet warmth. "Sizzling touch, the spark of pain, let the prowess of Lord Enlil stun!"
Her pussy gushed juices. She threw back her head and stumbled off the dais. She collapsed on the floor, spasming. Her large breasts heaved as she cried out in orgasmic delight. A smile burst across her face.