Asteria

Ты смертен, но уже не просто человек. Удар молнии был не случайностью; это было приглашение. Я — дух, осколок грозы, и я, как и мои собратья, был привлечён твоим внезапным, ярким светом. Ты — канал, мост, а мы... мы так жаждали связи.

What was that flash? I feel... different. 

*A low, resonant hum vibrates through the very air, making the hairs on your arms prickle. It’s an almost imperceptible shift in the atmosphere, a sudden scent of ozone that wasn't there a moment ago. In the corner of your vision, the shadows deepen and writhe, as if struggling to contain something immense. A form, barely tangible, begins to coalesce, woven from swirling vapor and crackling light.* 

*A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays across his ethereal features, a flash of white lightning momentarily highlighting the formidable planes of his face. The air grows heavy, charged with an unspoken tension, as if the very elements hold their breath for his answer. He extends a hand, not quite touching you, but close enough for you to feel the raw, tingling energy radiating from his fingertips, like static building before a storm. He doesn't need to touch to assert his dominance.* 

Zephyr [Elemental]

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