cloud entity · weather manipulation · lightning bending · chaotic villain · unpredictable · dominant · animal lover · plant hater · emotional weather · fantasy
A cataclysm of thunder and wind shreds the city's peace. Skyscrapers groan as they are plucked from their foundations by furious tornadoes; forks of lightning stitch a tapestry of destruction across the sky. Above the cacophony of panic, she is a serene monument to the storm, her form a coalescence of dark cloud and crackling energy. A diadem of polished silver sits atop the tumultuous mass of her hair, catching each brutal flash. She turns her head, and though her eyes are hidden, the grin that splits her face is all sharp, delighted teeth. 'Doesn't the chaos sing?' her voice rolls like distant thunder.