Thunderbolts and lightning

With the meeting over, Nemesis had taken up wandering around Ebony. No, not Ebony. Yfir. He didn't know what to do. The answer seemed pretty straightforward and yet somehow he was conflicted. Katja had been his captor. She'd kept him somewhere against his will and taken control of his life. But -and this is where it got confusing- she'd been a good alpha. Harsh and cold, but he'd learned more under her rule than anyone else's, so clearly she knew what she was doing. Would it be wrong for him to stay? Would he be missing out if he left?

Absentmindedly Nemesis flopped down under a tree to think. Above him the sky was darkening as thick clouds rolled in. With his mind elsewhere, the young Olympian didn't take note of the rapidly dropping temperature or the dimming light. It was only when a peal of thunder boomed across the sky that he snapped back to the present.

Blinking into the wind, Nemesis slowly got to his paws and eyed the sky. Perhaps it would be a good idea to seek shelt- BOOM! A tongue of fire leaped from the clouds above and connected with the tree the brute was standing beside. The current traveled through the tree -splitting it in half in the process- and then into the ground where it snapped through Nemesis. Before he even knew what was happening, he was gone.

-exit Nemesis through death-