Spiritus enim lumina

The heavens broke apart with a booming clap of thunder, and lightening seemed to set the world on fire. A winter storm, she had never seen such a thing. Golden eyes were set aflame as bolts of lightening shattered the sky, and she couldn't but feel so absolutely breath less. The way the lights shone upon the ocean, the white snows and the black black sand, it was like she was surrounded by the lightening. She lived within these lights, it was like a heaven, something that had no word. With a deep sigh she stepped forward, onto the deep black sand and breathed in. She seemed to warm with each breath, like she was breathing in the lights, breathing in the spirits of the world. It was an odd phenomenon, the way the heavens broke above, and shattered like crystals in streams of light around her. She had never felt so alive, so full, so complete as she did amongst the lights. This place, this Alacritis, she had never seen something quite so beautiful. Faye was a gyspsy, she moved from place to place, and she saw so much, but nothing compared to this place. "Spiritus enim lumina" She breathed lightly, her face suddenly lighting up as lightning crashed across the shattered sky. It was dark, deep light night, all except for the bright lights against the sky. It was almost hard to watch, and yet she continued to stare, continued to watch the spirits streak across the shattered heavens. She moved slowly towards the waters edge, not heading her safety as she tried to get closer, closer to the stunning lights, and feel more in the middle of it all.

"Burn Baby Burn"