He felt it as he tightened the funnel of hot gases and flames containing the firestorm for which he was named. He could feel it as he circled, the electrical current building within the tornado of fire and hot gases, a danger of making one of his self-made and or “contained” firestorms was the risk of lightning arcing out of the fire as the magnetic charge of the firestorm would conduct a higher or lower charge than the ground around it causing natural lightning strikes. Firestorm’s horn was sensitive enough to instinctually warn him where an arc of lighting would come off the fiery tornados. He was safe. The lightning would arc away from him. He could redirect the bolt if needed in the instance that it changed targets but only with enough warning given. Thus he opted to do nothing but contain the fires.
He sighed in relief. He needed this bit of work after Rainbow Dash blew up at him for reasons he still didn’t understand
The charge continued building. It was a