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Children of the Storm

It was a dark and stormy night, where two strange children were dancing in the rain. Lightning crashed down, mere feet from where they played, yet the twins only laughed and raised their hands as if the great streaks were a game. The twins; Elektra and Indigo, danced. Raising their arms to the sky to call the storm to their little clearing. Elektra raised her hands to the heavens and this time a great bolt of fire struck her in the chest, and clung to her outstretched form, and she laughed at the burning tether anchoring her to the skies. Indigo, not one to be outdone, called his own bolt and soon joined her.  They stood, hair dancing on

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Children of the Storm

It was a dark and stormy night, where two strange children were dancing in the rain. Lightning crashed down, mere feet from where they played, yet the twins only laughed and raised their hands as if the great streaks were a game. The twins; Elektra and Indigo, danced. Raising their arms to the sky to call the storm to their little clearing. Elektra raised her hands to the heavens and this time a great bolt of fire struck her in the chest, and clung to her outstretched form, and she laughed at the burning tether anchoring her to the skies. Indigo, not one to be outdone, called his own bolt and soon joined her.  They stood, hair dancing on

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Children of the Storm

It was a dark and stormy night, where two strange children were dancing in the rain. Lightning crashed down, mere feet from where they played, yet the twins only laughed and raised their hands as if the great streaks were a game. The twins; Elektra and Indigo, danced. Raising their arms to the sky to call the storm to their little clearing. Elektra raised her hands to the heavens and this time a great bolt of fire struck her in the chest, and clung to her outstretched form, and she laughed at the burning tether anchoring her to the skies. Indigo, not one to be outdone, called his own bolt and soon joined her.  They stood, hair dancing on

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