Character name: Silas
Fandom: Highlander
Disclaimers warning: Not mine. Belongs to Davies/Panzer but those bastards had him killed.
Challenge topic: Picture challenge:
Lightning at night Rating: PG
Words: 100
Waiting. Silas was standing on a top of a hill, eyes rested on the darkening sky. The storm arrived quickly as it happens always in the mountains. Birds stopped singing and there was no sound around save Silas’ breathing. He raised his axe above his head. Soon.
The storm broke. It was huge and destructive, the water came down with torrents; flashes of lightning were shooting across the sky and they found the axe in Silas’ hands.
Earth and Sky connected through his body and Silas cried out. He felt pain and pleasure, the intoxicating sensation as powerful as a Quickening... the power of Nature.