Blue, blue energy, crackling noisily, bright in the air, striking the ground, it's blue bolt crushing the brown rock, incinerating, vapourizing energy, disinegrating, reducing the soil to ash, energizing the Earth. From the sky falls a form, of brilliant colour, of brilliant energy, of pure power, It shapes the storm, controls the light, the dark, controls the water, the fire, and the life. Then it rises, and disappears, into the sky, to the gods, where it belongs.