They say careful of the insane as they are unpredictable; I would say careful of the smart.
If I had followed this line, I would not have been in my current predicament; it looks like I had a little too careless fighting Lightning Werewolf.
The powerful Blue-Red Lightning had covered my body, forming an inescapable cocoon. Every bolt of Lightning covering the Werewolf is not confining me, wanting to tear through my armor which I could not let happen.
My armor is the only thing stopping Lightning from tearing my body apart. A single bolt could heavily injure severely, and if a couple of more struck me, then I would be dead; even my powerful body would not able to help me from turning to ashes.
The bolts of Lightning are extremly powerful, and I could not let them pass through my armor, and they would do if I did not do something in a few seconds.
