The sky grows dark and thunder rumbles within it. A heavy downpour falls from the sky. As I open my eyes and hear the rumble of thunder and lightning crackles across the sky. I shutter with fear cling onto Lady Rosewood. The other spirits are sitting on the ground unsure of what to do. Lightning strikes the ground a foot from the man blasting him backward and within the flash emerges a furious spirit of air. Entire trees are ripped out of the ground down to their roots as he passes. Just as he pulls out a bolt of lightning and prepares to launch it at the man, I speak.<br/><br/>"Stop, please no more death. I can't bear to see anymore, Not after... I say shivering with fear and with tears in my eyes. Waves of tears pour effortlessly down my cheeks and splash onto the ground.<br/><br/>Wyspr drops his bolt with shock . Feeling his sadness and fear he and he waves his hand toward the sky making the storm vanish. Then he joins his sisters and calmly sits down. The man will never know what he is missing because of his unjust and unfortunate prejudice and hatred toward magic and my kind.