Lightning Disk (39)

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You ignore the octopus and swim down into the depths, towards the disk of golden lightning. 

Just as you are running out of breath and the last bubbles of oxygen leave your mouth, your finger grazes the disk.

Your eyesight is filled with gold and brightness and an overpoweringly loud humming noise. You try to scream, not remembering your surroundings. 

Instead of water filling your lungs, you feel searing heat and the crackling electricity of power surround and fill your being.


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