The two are staring each other down

Blake: you didn't answer my question, Who are you?

??: hmm how impolite you should always introduce yourself first

Blake's eye twitched and he sighs:

??: My name is Nevan

Blake: I take it you're not gonna let me out are you?

Nevan: you're astute how annoying

Blake rushes at her sword in hand

Nevan then protects herself with a group of bats she summoned

Blake sliced through all of them and then went to strike devan herself

But then

Nevan called down a bolt of lightning and it struck Blake

Blake: Argh! And here I thought lightning didn't strike twice in the same place

Nevan: aww what's wrong little boy, don't have lightning magic

Blake's eye switched: not yet you old hag

Nevan: ...what was that?

Blake smirked: is your hearing going?

Nevan: You're dead boy!

She then unleashed a huge army of bats

Blake started slicing through them and dodging them but eventually one of the bats bit down on him and he wrenched it off

Blake: Argh! Little freak!

Blake rushed at Nevan but his movements seemed slower than before

He then blasted him with lightning right in the chest sensing him flying back into the wall

Blake: argh! Dammit!

He then tried to get back up but fells to his knees

Blake: what did you do too me bitch!

Nevan: well, little boy, those bats I summon have a posion that paralyses anyone, people with high magic have more of a resistance like you but lightning magic grants an immunity which you don't have

The bats then swarmed him and started biting him again Blake felt himself slowly losing consciousness

Blake: (Come on gramps, how do I do this)

Nevan: any last words

Blake: (Come on! Wait!)

*flashback*

Blake and Gramps are training magic

Blake: Hey gramps how does someone use lightning magic, I've been trying but I can't

Gramps laughs: that's because you took so easily to wind, lightning is practically the opposite,

Blake: but how did I do it

Gramps: well usually people don't even try but there is a way

Blake: how?

Gramps: you have to be struck by lightning

Blake: Huh?

Gramps: I'm serious, beeping struck by the element helps your body adjust too it and if you survive all you need to do is focus on the feeling of being struck and then let your magic flow and it will appear

*flashback over*

Gramps V.o: First you build it up in your chest

Blake grits his teeth and focuses

Gramps v.o: then you let you magic flow thorough you all the way from your toes to the end every strand of hair

Blake is slowly getting back up and can feeling something building up within him

Gramps V.o: The let it loose like a raging storm!

Blake smirks: (I think I understand what you where saying now gramps, you're really always there for me) 'he breaths in' ARGH!

Blake roars and then all the bats around him get fried and there's a huge cloud of dust

Nevan is shocked

Then when the dust clears

We see Blake getting up being covered in an electrical aura

Nevan: i..it can't be

Blake: oh yeah..it can be

Blake is brimming with power

Blake smirking: what was that you said about lightning magic

Nevan growls angrily and let's loose a blast of lightning

Blake just puts his hand out and doesn't block it but he seems to absorb it

Blake then flicked his wrist and created a ball of lightning in his hand

Blake: I believe this is yours

He threw it at Nevan and she screamed in pain and agony

Blake smirking: any last words

Nevan: fuck you!

Nevan unleashed a swarm of bats that flew towards Blake

Blake; fine....he gripped his sword

He lightning surrounded him

And he shot forward he sliced every bat

and then went straight for Devan crouching below her and then blasting up with his sword too her neck

Devan; thank you

Blake sliced her head off in mid air and just as he did the clouds cleared it just so happened to be might and a full moon

He then caught himself with his wand magic and landed as Nevan's  body crashed too the ground behind him

Blake stumbles a little but stays standing

Then a crystal appeared

It floated towards him and he grabbed it

It then turned into a guitar

He plays a few notes on it and then starts doing a little concert and lightning flies everywhere

Blake: Oh yeah you're a keeper

Nevan: I must say you're good with your hands

Blake: you can talk?

Nevan: yes and I have to say I enjoyed that

Blake: alright, I've decided that you can't talk anymore, got it

Nevan: fine

Blake: good

He then out the guitar away and decided to stay in the mansion for the night and leave in the morning

And that's a wrap

This was a fun chapter