Larxus

Each tiny mote of light shimmered into existence with her fluid movements, rippling down leather seams to the end of silk-clad fingertips, shivering into long tendrils that crackled through the air. Larxene felt the endless song of electricity sing through her heartless void, and she only paused in her ecstasy when a soft sound of applause broke her silent dance. Turning with a flourish, she let the faintest of a smile touch her lips as Rufus carefully joined her atop the last refinery building left intact. As his hand touched hers, the brilliant streamers, brighter almost than the Lifestream, coiled around them both, and he joined her dance,