Lightening is fire, a brief flash of light before all is dark again. I can't help but wonder, as I stare out into the rain, what is that light? It brightens the dark then fades away again. It doesn't stay. So if Yami is the raging storm, am I the lightening? If I'm the lightening… is my own light similar to a wavering candle on the wind? Am I one brief flash of brightness before fading into the darkness?

Yami came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.

"You aren't lightening. You're the moon in the night sky."