Lightning crisscrossed around Eleanor and speared into her body, racing straight for her heart. The arcs tore through muscle and sinew, burning a path as they went, but her alpha body regenerated the damage as quickly as it appeared. Time passed, and her regeneration gradually accelerated until it matched the level of destruction. Once her body had adjusted, the pain dulled, no longer the unbearable torment it had been.
Her heart, meanwhile, was changing. With every surge it absorbed, it grew stronger. Nora confirmed what Eleanor already suspected: because of her Storm Heart ability, the lightning was drawn directly to that centre of power. Slowly but inexorably, Storm Heart strengthened, each pulse making her body more resilient and more attuned to the tempest around her.
At first Nora remained with her, offering quiet guidance, but as the lightning intensified… she withdrew. The storm was disrupting her interface, making her presence unstable.