But why was I waiting? Lastwailing Wood called my name through the hot air, hummed my power into my adoring sky.
I stood upon my earth, Lord of all I surveyed, and I laughed.
Almost half the sky was now covered in cloud, and the air felt compressed below their blinding whiteness, pressed down and crushed. It pressed against my face, making my skin tingle. My eyes felt dry, and every time I moved, the air scraped their soft surface with hot sand.
But my sacrifice had summoned cloud because this earth and all this universe... it was all mine.