"Enchanting," is all Lelyn could think as the storm spiraled around itself devouring power off the lake. The storm was isolated above the lake and giving off horizontal streaks of lighting. Lelyn knew it was not the type of spectacle to siting awe over being as close as she was. She didn't care though, the beauty of the site kept her focused and confused. Why would the storm only gather right in the center of a moving lake with inlet rivers and an outlet damn?
"Maybe my gut was right, and the storms not the only chaos gathering." she said out loud to herself as if she had to hear herself to believe her own intuition. Lelyn was right but not the way she had read the signs. For the approaching chaos was not a chaos to fear but one to welcome and embrace. Lelyn was young and confused but sometimes knew when to listen and often enough the subject matter was worth hearing about. So now with so many signs screaming at her she only awaited the inevitable. She turned her back to the storm and threw her golden waves past her shoulders and into her hood, she'd go for a walk tonight.
"Damn that smells wonderful!", the smell of fresh rain filled her body and soul, lifting her spirits high. As she strode down the embankment that was her driveway she felt a little fear run through her spine because she knew that now she was just being cocky. To tempt the storm with the tasty treat of her life energy was sheer savagery. Lelyn laughed at herself as she turned down the dirt road and peered across the lake at the focus of her night, the gorgeous sight she was fondly calling Tempesta. The road was dark and the only light was provided ironically enough by Tempesta. The mud and water splashed and sloshed under Lelyn's feet while she put the miles behind her. Around the lake she went with haste hoping to see Tempesta from the other side before she was done. Although her feet carried her far from her antagonists now, and Tempesta should be all she was thinking of, still she couldn't get the days events out of her head. Everyday she grew more confused and weaker, this is what drove her to go out and try to touch the power of nature around her, as were raging rivers,steep cliffs and jagged rocks, and of course Tempesta. Just as she thought her mind was made up on turning around she realized how far she had made it. This was the other side behind the vertical clouds and horizontal lighting and it was utter chaos, "Wow, may not have been my wisest choice." she tried admitting to Tempesta but it was too late. The storm was up to full capacity on that side and it was ready to toss her up and out, which ever way that was going to be. Lelyn now made her own sparks against the ground trying to free herself of Tempesta's grip. Not to her surprise but it wasn't happening; she had taunted Tempesta and now she would pay. Quickly into the air she went instantly gliding like a bird and just as Lelyn began to be amused she was plunged into the lake. The bitter cold knocked her out immediately and she was soon at the mercy of the lake which was sick with storm and not being to kindly. Lelyn's dreams were filled with memories of every good time she had ever experienced, when just then one and only one memory slowed it's pace and stopped. There in front her was someone she knew yet couldn't place and he was illuminated,"Enchanting..." she repeated as narration in her dream. As quickly as it came it was gone and pain stabbed through her mind like skews into a pig. She was waking up but not to the unkind lake she had faded away in but in that strangers arms. The one she had just met in a dream.