*storm's POV*

I felt my powers coursing through every fiber of my being. This was it; the moment I had been preparing for my entire life. I was ready to end all of this and start up a new life, one with no pain, or hurt, or betrayal. As I turned to confront my foe, little did I know that the devil himself was lurking just behind me, his was ready to strike at any given opportunity.

"Storm!" Scott yelled, and ran towards my direction. I turned my head and faced him, as the same time I took a glance at the devil.

Before I could react, Scott, sprang into...