The Weather King

Avi suddenly remembered she was only tied up. She'd got herself out of tight ropework before, but this... This would clearly take a while. She started to struggle against the knots holding her.

Henry knew he couldn't be stopped. As the light and lightning that was engulfing him settled down into a new form -- all hair and age, wrinkles and wisdom -- he knew, he simply knew, that all would now be right.

And so Henry -- or The Weather King, as he would come to call himself -- took a moment to appreciate his newly released power, and to look outside of his newly claimed tower, and to appreciate all that would soon be his, and all that he would soon make right.


From the start...