Arad's Magic

Arad lifted his hands, sucking the debris from the street straight into his stomach. Eris stood beside him, watching the streets get clean with each passing second. "How is your magic doing?"

"The void?" Arad looked at her.

"What else would I be asking about?" She stared at him, tilting her head.

"I managed to divide it into three types. Null, which is the nothingness of the void, is my elemental type. That's the part that powers my stomach and innate void breath that erases things." Arad shook his hands, "This one,"

Eris stared at his hands sucking the debris, this was the null application of his magic.

"Then I have a negative application of it which I subtract void from matter to cause it to collapse into pure energy and heat," He stopped sucking matter and lifted a finger up, conjuring a ball of bright light akin to a welding arc.