His demonic energy strengthened his body again, and wind elemental energy left its reservoir and separated into three currents.
The air behind Simon distorted once again.
Hum!
The Storm Throne appeared.
The gathering current curved around it, forming the outer section of the Crown. The compressing current followed from beneath, rotating in the opposite direction.
Between them moved the command current.
It no longer looked like a simple line.
The silver-green current wound around the other two like a thin serpent with its tail caught between its teeth.
The Crown expanded.
Half a metre.
One metre.
The gathering current drew in air from every corner of the room. The flames illuminating the room leaned toward Simon, while the shadows they created stretched and trembled across the walls.
The bedsheets lifted.
Dust and small pieces of stone rose from the floor.
