A dazzling bolt of lightning streaked from the densely clouded sky, illuminating both heaven and earth, and the man's silhouette flickered in and out of visibility between the layers of the thundering clouds above. Slowly, he raised his hand and then extended a finger.
The fingertip touched the lightning, and instantly a myriad of thunder branches spread out.
In that moment, a deafening clap of illumination made everything in the world look ghastly pale.
Also in that moment, the audience standing at the entrance of the Black Currant Theater realized something.
It turned out that some posters were not false advertising, meaning that "what you see is what you get" meant the scenes on the posters couldn't fully capture the details of seeing it live...
It turned out, someone really could control lightning!
The figure gradually became more visible; he seemed to have noticed the crowd below, watching him. His gaze swept over the multitude without a word.
