The air inside the cave was still charged with the remnants of power, a faint hum of energy that refused to fade. Slowly, the survivors began to stir. The storm outside had subsided, but its lingering effects could still be felt. Ryder was the first to step out, his enhanced senses attuned to any lingering threats. He paused just outside the entrance, his eyes scanning the area.
The others followed, one by one, hesitantly stepping into the open. The scene outside was unlike anything they had ever witnessed. The beach which could now be seen was a shattered ruin—sand scorched black, pools of steaming water rising into the air, and the ground cracked and uneven.
Madison and Bella appeared moments later, teleporting in from the distance. Their faces were pale, their expressions solemn. Ryder turned toward them immediately, his concern evident.
"What happened out there?" he demanded, his voice edged with urgency. "Was it… the lightning man?"