Far off to the North, in a vast and distant land. Endless fields covered in dark stormy clouds, rocked and trembled with each bolt of lightning that struck the ground.
Volaris let a mighty gust of godly wind lift him into an airborne state.
Letting Axis energy consume his sight, he scanned the horizon for the cause of such a storm.
The fields of thunder were his domain, just as the rocky cliffsides across the static river were also his.
His eyes crackled with golden lightning as a pair of wings shot through the sky.
'I see... So it is a Behemoth. How strange though... To think that such a creature would dare travel into my domain... Unless...'
He let the storms around him become formless, folding into the shape of a colossal funnel that immediately shot him forward.
Hundreds of kilometers shot past him like a blur, but he had grown used to such speeds long ago, as lightning began to grow impatient at his fingertips.
'A Stormhawk...'
He thought, growing more and more cautious as time came to a slowdown.
Lightning continued to crackle as a spear of electricity began to take raw shape in the palm of his hand.
He launched directly into the golden wing of the creature, slashing straight through its rock hard skin.
"Why?"
He wondered, hovering above the screeching bird that flapped its wings viciously. Its size, uncomprehendable by even the strongest of mortals...
Luckily, Volaris was perfectly suited in fights against the celestial creatures that had fought for the Greater Evils in the first war.
Volaris let lightning radiate around his floating body, ricocheting off of each and every bolt that crackled throughout the sky.
The Stormhawk turned its golden eyes towards Volaris, giving him a sneering scowl before it shot straight at him with a sonic boom.
Volaris maneuvered around the sharp edge of the beast's wing, and slashing at its side with his spear.
Another attack had already started towards him, but a colossal bolt of lightning cracked through the air between the hawk and the lesser god.
"Shatter Shock..."
As he muttered the incantation, his body felt numb and the beast twitched as its wings quickly came to a stillness.
Electricity shot in every direction as the beast let out one last terrible screech.
Its body falling to the ground with an ear shattering crash.
A sullen look took over any other facial expressions that the god of storms could have possibly had.
"A shame..."
His body began to slowly descend to the ground, as the storm clouds above began to swiftly disperse back to the rocky cliffs.
As his ancient boots touched the ground, he tilted his head in confusion as an insufferable woman sighed atop the fallen beast.
"Why are you here?"
He asked flatly, not wanting to bother himself with the bait that the lesser goddess of trickery would try and throw at him.
Hextra chuckled, her dark green bangs flowing with the winds of the static field.
"Silly Volaris, slaying my beast with no regard for its tormented mind..."
Volaris nearly spat at the insufferable excuse of a goddess, because of her foolish remark.
"Do you not have a regard for the rightful domains and their respected rulers?"
He asked impatiently.
"Relax Volly, I have no skirmish with the likes of you."
She said with a shrug, as her cactus colored cloak danced with the wind.
"If that were the case, then you would not be invading my land..."
She put a finger over her lips, and dared to shush the third strongest of the lesser gods.
Volaris felt his blood run rapid, and his anger flared up inside of his mind.
"I will not hesitate to strike you down."
He growled, outstretching his hand in order to summon the spear of the storm.
"The children..."
She said, her grin fading away.
Volaris frowned.
"What of them?"
Hextra pushed herself off of the dead behemoth, sliding down its carcass and landing before Volaris.
"I must test the one who was felled by corruption."
Volaris looked away from her pestering gaze, scowling as the sun began to descend over the horizon.
"I have no part to play with Luna's pet..."
He said simply.
She snickered, summoning her devilish green energy into the palm of her sickening hand.
"So you care not if I meddle in their affairs?"
Volaris hesitated, but eventually nodded, as it was not his right to interfere in the mortal world.
"That's a shame, I guess you don't mind if The Actor is consumed by my hatred?"
Volaris narrowed his eyes, but kept his soul tamed as she was merely trying to get a reaction out of him.
"No, do as you wish."
She chuckled, letting her body dissipate into green particles.
Once she was gone, Volaris sighed and spoke up.
"You can come out now, servant of light..."
A small orb of light began to shimmer in the lighting of the sunset, as a man with angelic wings and an even more so angelic appearance formed into tangibility.
"So she will go after The King?"
He said while stroking his sharp jaw.
Volaris nodded slowly, kneeling down and picking up a scorched piece of dirt.
"Yes, alert King Zephyr. Tell him that the heir is in danger. As I cannot interfere, but Zephyr carries the status of a devil, and I assume that Hextra will take the side of the kingdom. Which will cause only more strife in these lands..."
Lithica nodded.
"Understood."
Then the being of raw light vanished without a trace.