As I bent down, positioning my body towards Fiona's direction, I launched myself forward with a tremendous burst of energy. Two hand-sized craters formed where my feet had firmly stood moments ago. Lightning crackled and surged in both of my hands, extending and flickering with a destructive glow.
Gradually, that raw energy combined, taking shape on either side of my hands. Two distinct blades emerged, crafted from bluish, ever-moving lightning that undulated like serpents, aimlessly seeking out a possible victim. These blades resembled machetes but without their handles.
"BOOM!" The impact reverberated through my body as I landed, my right leg plunging deep into the fleshy mass of a two-star Vylkr vine. The blackish spikes pierced through my feet, sending a searing jolt of pain up my spine.