#WritcoStoryPrompt106
A dark yet faded plume of black smoke...
no not smoke...
not as heavy,
more a cloud or mist yet much thicker.
It suspended Citrine above the skyline. She could sense the fear of everyone below, the force behind those trying to help.
"My darkness will consume you child,"a eerily calm voice whispered in her ear.
Sunny knew what she'd have to do. So much chaos caused by and hatred for this foe in front her. Her emotions were overflowing but not overwhelming.
With so much at stake she seemed to not care about the pressure or the fear of failure.
All she could feel was energy.
From all sources.
The emotions of those being held, fueled her own anger into a grimace of rage on her face. The barrier of light surrounding her body increased intensity and started to singe pieces of the air and oxygen around her. The lavender-pale glow of everlasting darkness poured into her peripherals, this was Nifarious, this was the great darkness. This was the one responsible for her entire races new existence.

A little of its power and they could do incredible things. Change atmospheres, materials, reality, weather, gravity, appearance. Yet they craved the very energy that these creations secreted. Raw energy absorption, if unchecked or not released properly, has lead too
sensory disruption causing uncontrollable burst of energy harmful to others. Or worst, it emits a toxin that poisons the mind. This curse, this disease, this gift...