As Rhythm and Blues continued to wreak havoc across the battlefield like a pair of tornados rolling into a rioting pub, I continued to circulate and condense enough lighting-aligned aether and [Chaos] to cause my skin to tingle.
'Alright, I think that's enough of a warm-up,' I thought to myself as I began to feel I was reaching the limit of this aether art's power. That and I began to feel arcs of electricity jumping across my skin like goosebumps, which usually meant that it was reaching its maximum capacity. 'Time to put on a show!'
Once I was topped up, I leapt into the air and spun a bit like a certain blue hedgehog from the Maestro's old world, and then proceeded to straighten myself up to activate my aether art.
[Thunder God's Wild Drum Solo!]
As I released my aether, dense storm clouds formed around my rocking bod before condensing into the shape of drums. Once they had formed, a pair of drumsticks made of lighting formed in my hands.
