Novel & Cerita Fire And Lightning

Both had their own motives but one thing linked them and that was the thirst to kill. One second a wound would open and the other second it would get healed. This continued for a long period where no one was being proved to be victorious. But then a strange thing happened. All of a sudden the lightning flashes turned into fire. The forest surrounding them got covered in flames of fire and the strong winds blowing around them died down. Everyone now realised what they all heard was true. No one is able to describe how the thunder wolf looks or how he kills. No one survives to tell this

Calleb immediately jumped towards his mate, shielding Accashia from the fire — from the aftermath of the wall of fire. A loud ‘thung’ resounded in the Eastern Forest when the Witch slammed the tip of her staff against the ground. When the Red gem touched the ground — dark skies appeared. And then a strike of lightning. Calleb tried to shield Accashia from the lightning from the dark clouds, but it came forth to them like rain that it was impossible to dodge every one of them. A tree obscured Calleb’s sight from the lightning plunged by Ursula — striking the powerful electricity like a spear at the young man and Accashia.

Every step I took further from the Mystic shadow Pack felt like another blade inside my chest, a never-ending reminder of all I had lost. Still, I couldn't let this end here. It simply could not. Suddenly, the whole sky ripped apart, releasing a flash of brilliant, white lightning that lighted up the forest at blinding brightness. Next, a deafening crack shook the air causing my ears to loudly as I squeezed my eyes shut. The loud blast sent shockwaves through the air, and right before us, a large tree fell, its old trunk ablaze upon contact. Fire surged onto the fallen tree, hungrily lapping up leaves despite the rain.

You have got to be kidding me. That's when my patience comes to an end, my hair Flames and my eyes turn white and ashen. "Get off that bed before I light it on fire with you on it," I snarl, her eyes have grown wide, I guess me lighting on fire wasn't what she was expecting. "Now you are going to do as we say or so help me I'm going to burn that blond hair of yours to a crisp."

Storms would stand still and wind would cease. The more the world attacked her, the fiercer her gaze was, like Fire, or a cracker. Like a Firecracker.

I strike again. "Two!" If I thought her skin could not get redder than it could, I was wrong. Her skin burns like she sat on a hot plate. It fuels my desire, I'm hardly holding on to my sanity. I've always wanted to do this, turn pain into pleasure and vice versa. She's not the only one breathing hard, I am too. After every strike I caress her burning flesh, soothing the pain. I strike simultaneously on both cheeks and she counts every hits with a shattering chord in her voice at every number she screams.

“This is Blaz Flame. This kind of fire can burn a person even if they are in armor.” “There are different kinds of fires?” Anna frowns. “A dragon can create three kinds of fires,” Lavi explains. “In human form, we can create the Blaz Flame and the Cold Flame. Cold Flame is the regular kind of fire which we see in every household. It can burn down a human but supernatural creatures can recover from it. A Blaz Flame is more dangerous. Any area burnt with this flame will result in instant death. Luckily, this flame does not have a long range. It is only for enemies who are up close.”

he scolded me in a deep-toned voice. There’s a thick dark cloud forms above us covering the entire ceiling of the room. One by one strong drop of rain starts to pour from the cloud along with a long lightning bolt that hits one of the trees in the garden. Fire starts to crawl from the branches of the tree and extreme winds were lofting embers to areas far from the main body of flames, igniting the far side of the garden. The smoke from the fire covers the garden and was coated in ash as if there had been a blizzard.

"This is over. The forest is mine." Lyla’s voice was calm. "No. It’s mine." The mark on her arm flared white-hot. The shadows holding her shattered. She surged to her feet. Kane roared and lashed out with the talisman. Crimson lightning streaked toward her. Lyla raised her hand. The silver fire erupted from her palm, not in streams or sparks this time, it came as a blinding wave. The crimson lightning shattered on impact. Kane stumbled back. His skin burned where the fire touched him.

It was considered really rare and draining to use. Yet, as I watched the firestorm Candido had unleashed, I couldn’t even speak. The fire burned the few corpses that had been left with gaping holes in their necks from being bitten. Each body seemed to feed the fire, and it grew hire. The air heated, then clouds gathered above us. Thunder rumbled through the sky. Lightning cut through the clouds. Then, the clouds began to open and rain soaked the city. “Armageddon!”