Brisk Storm Avatar! (1)

The skies above Aigas were unique.

It was difficult to tell whether the darkness that overcame all light had stars reflected in it or whether the truth was simple light spots dotted over the large black space .

Skullius couldn't comprehend it.

His form as he floated above the massive body of clustered storm clouds was pristine, arcs of Levin creating a bright white humanoid form with simple limbs and a blank face.

This changed moments later as upon this figure of Skullius, a thick coat made of dark storm clouds appeared!

Every clumped cloud inched in a different direction every second, the collective mass having scooped itself up from the main, five mile body and fashioned itself into this ragged piece of clothing clothing, soft and full of racing Levin as it was.