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Hours flew by, and soon Gloves found -

Her hands to be patient,

Her head no longer hurting

Her soul calm and relenting.

She started.

Gloves gathered her nen,

The electricity coursed through her body,

And shocks screamed through her veins.

But she endured the pain.

She remembered those whose lives were ended by her,

And she screamed.

A plea, a promise, a verdict.

They died, so she would live on,

Their life ended, so Gloves would no longer hold anything back.

She took aim, and for the first time,

An arc of pure, unadulterated lighting

Streamed out of her hands,

Completely controlled.

The tree in front of her fell with a great whoop,

And so did the power surrounding Gloves.

She laughed,

A carefree laugh.

The power of the storm was finally under her control,

And so soon,

She could see him again.

And tell him,

Just how much she longed for a human connection.

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