Cross sat in the darkened room filled with various chemicals, machinery and books. A small gemstone glistened with energy within a circle of technology.
"At last, this is it, after all my research I've finally perfected the elemental shifter. This should allow me to control elemental magic. I'll just set it into the hilt of my sword and head outside to give it a little test." He told himself as he left the room and made his way to a quiet side road. Cross drew his sword and rotated the surrounding mechanism until the gem changed colour to blue. "Now come forth, water of storms!"
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