As Lassim's senses returned to the world around him, the black and red lightning clouds that formed the Lightning Elemental in front of him billowed. The red Lightning pulsed in sync with the red lightning now coursing through him.
The energy felt both foreign and natural, as though it had always been a part of him but only now awakened. The sensation was a bizarre one. It was his lightning, but the black and red lightning elemental felt like a brother to him. It was no wonder that Spirit Warriors went crazy for hunting down and obtaining their own elemental cores.
He clenched his halberd tighter, the arcs of crimson lightning had replaced the former Violet entirely as the arcs danced along its shaft mingling with faint streaks of azure and iridescence—the fusion between the [Law of Storm] lightning, water and space elements.
The Lightning Elemental's clouds shifted ahead of him, its jagged form shimmering faintly now that Lassim's focus had returned.