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Atticus didn't even have time to be shocked as the surrounding area around it's hand suddenly became humid and water molecules materialized in the next instant, swirling.

A gust of air appeared next, followed by blocks of ice and then crackling lightning, intense radiating light, and then the eerie, glum darkness.

And as though trying to spite Atticus, the air above his hand suddenly distorted.

'Space! Those are all my elements, what the hell is going on?'

A sudden passing thought struck Atticus. This unfolding scene, he had seen it a thousand times back on Earth.

It seemed like what usually happened in movies where a character would fight against a creature who was trying to take control of him or her.

Said creature would also assume the same appearance as the character and would have identical powers.