LiriumConcentrate

 Henry stared out the small hole in his hut, that was used as a window. At that moment, that precise moment, lightning struck the tree he loved since he was young. The tree splintered, shooting splinters and wood chunks around in an eruption of angry shards. Henry ducked out of the way of the chunk that flew in through his window. Henry wasn't that old, only 19 and yet, his wisdom exceeds his years. He waved his hands at the clouds for the 5th time,hoping the spell would work and the storm would go away,but the storm never went away,no matter how hard he tryed, the spell he worked using the Angel's power wouldn't go away... Aluriel the angel