Limiters

Electricity crackled through the air as Wren stood before them, transformed. Her small frame was now encased in armor made of pure lightning that hugged her body like a second skin. The brilliant blue-white energy pulsed and danced across her form, outlining her silhouette with a blinding aura that made her difficult to look at directly.

Where her hands should have been, elongated lightning claws extended, crackling with volatile energy and infused with her signature mana—each nearly as long as her forearms. The claws left scorched trails in the air as she moved.

Her eyes had transformed completely, now glowing orbs of concentrated lightning that sparked with intelligence and predatory focus. Electricity arced between her fingers and across her shoulders, and with each step she took, small discharges of energy crackled beneath her feet, leaving momentary scorch marks on the ground.