Break-in at Deployment Zone
"That's all I can say for now. Niniola is coming. Quick.." Kalagar put his hands on Sunday by the side and chanted.
"𝐿𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑎𝑙!"
That was the last Sunday heard before the crackling power of the Lightning Sage invaded his body, his entire visage clouded by blue white tingling static.
And then, the next second what followed next was explosion of his body. He yelled or at least, attempted to tell except that bodily, he no longer had a voice.
For a second or two following, Sunday's mind drifted across the Void. Drifted and drifted until Sunday no longer took notice of it.
He was scared, no doubt. The technique of lightning dispersal was something way powerful. So powerful he could not even sense the Prickled Bane Winged Wolf inside of him.
All he felt was empty.