Suddenly, there is no opponent left for Magmamite to grab. The Possessor’s body becomes intangible before vaporizing into nothing more than a dark black mist that drapes itself across Magmamite’s body, turning his reddish glow a shade darker.

Magmamite’s expression goes blank. He straightens up to peer down at his own steaming, rocky hands. Lava oozes out and drips from his fingers. He just watches, as if witnessing it for the first time. A large grin grows across his stony face.