Harry Potter Fanfiction Lightning Elemental の小説・ストーリー

Heat curled along my body— —but didn’t burn. The figure whispered: “Spirit… unbroken.” Then the third. The storm figure lifted both hands. The wind howled. Thunder cracked. Lightning spiraled toward me like a spear. I couldn’t let this one hit. I pushed outward with my magic— felt the hum of power rise inside me— felt my wolf guiding it— And I released it in a burst of silver-gold light. The lightning shattered. The cavern went dead quiet. Then— All three forms knelt.

I breathed out exasperately willing the cold out my body. The air grew frigid as the poison in my arms grew. She footed back tilting her head as she raised her arms to herself. “It’s very unfortunate but that’s how it is, the sins of the parents fall to the child.” I thrust both my palms into the air releasing the energy I’d gathered into it. A ripple exploded out like a shockwave. Tendrils of green followed, hissing through the space between us in her direction. With a flick of her wrist, she directed them away as she flinched to her side before raising her hand to shoot another bolt of lightning crackling toward me.

Selene's voice echoed around us, it was filled with such rage that it caused both Damion and me to look at her. She held her arms to her side and was levitating off of the ground by a foot. Electric currents flowed from her fingers and her eyes glowed with fury. She gritted her teeth and with a powerful cry she thrust her hand forward and from it shot bolts of gold lightning. Damion's shocked face morphed into something despondent as he watched the magic barrel towards him. Static filled the air around us as the lightning darted through the ether like hundreds of striking snakes. Damion took the lightning bolt straight in the chest and at the impact, a bone-shattering crack sounded through t

Remy flew—horse-sized coyote tumbling through the air like a rag doll. He hit the guardrail. Metal bent. No. Something inside me snapped. Not anger. Not fear. Clarity. Vampire blood in my veins—Julian’s binding—ignited. Light and Shadow magic twisted, folded, unraveled into something else. Lightning. Pure. White. Off-grid. It poured from my palms like liquid sunrise. Four-point spirals spun in the air—not shadow, not ice, but blades of dawn and pure Lightning. I moved. Not vampire speed.

Her entire body is electric with magic, and I can imagine her eyes are golden and furious. “Whatever you are angry with me about, do you have to take it out on innocent people?” My mate asks, her voice deadly calm. Elisa doesn’t ask, she smirks and suddenly lightning strikes from the sky aiming at me and other people. ‘CIAN WATCH OUT!’ I yell in our mindlink, but it’s too late as I feel the lightning hit its target before I hear him shout out in pain. Druida’s feet leave the ground, her aura suffocating now.