Trial of Power (2)

TYPHON'S POV:

"Now let me show you what true power is."

An aura of darkness shot forth from the boy as he finished his words, his silhouette becoming a shadow amidst the raging storm of bind. I remained absolutely still, not by choice, but because my muscles refused to move an inch.

I looked at my monstrous black hand, realizing the entirety of my arm was shivering. My eyes centered on Jay once more, an action I was unable to take back. All I could do was remain glued to him, gazing into the abyss that spread across the arena.

Small flashes of yellow energy zapped within the dark storm. The boy's turquoise eyes brimmed with shining light, standing out from the hurricane of violet energy. I had never heard of dark violet bind, but something told me this was beyond the boy's control. Was the energy tainted by his emotions?