That lightning must have fried your brain cells, because you seem to have not thought of the fact the hunters aren't born into something or are molded by it, we found the Lightning and shaped it, formed it into the perfect blade, sharpened it till it could slice electrons away from the nucleus, we smithed the fire into the finest shape, a gun so accurate it could sear a hair clear off of your scalp. And we fletched a bow out of the nothing, capable of removing the light off of others bodies pulling it to us and giving it to our allies