Astra turned away, putting her back to every one else for a few moments before whirling back around and holding out a wine bottle to Seth. Lightning crackled within the glass confines of the bottle, as black storm clouds swirled around inside it like foam. They could even hear the faint rumbling of thunder coming from within the bottle with every crackle and spark of miniature lightning.
It was an entire storm contained within such a fragile container. Just another impossible thing to add to the list.
Seth graciously took the offer, listening to Angel's voice whisper in his ear as soon as his fingers brushed against the glass of the wine bottle.
[Lightning in a Bottle, Acquired]
