A goddess of Light and and Electricity.
She was once a spark. Yellow embers burning bright in the green grass. Flashing buzzing smiling the world was just fuel to her fire. Soon enough ash floated far away into the air, bringing attention to itself. Later on fog started to appear, the mist hiding what is true. The cold air tried to suffocate it. There was only one way to survive.
She exploded. Her pure light rang bright. But she couldn’t remain fair forever. Her energy began to turn twisted from an impure source. But she wouldn’t give up. Electrocuting anyone who came close. No longer sweet and warm. A jolt, the backhand of thin palms, a scowl.
Stay the fuck away.












