So ya, this reminded me Moros have some evilly fun powers.
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He focuses on that rifle barrel, and lets the magic flow out. The air around the rifle begins to change, some elements concentrating, others subsiding. The mixture of oxygen, hydrogen, nitrogen, and many other elements shifts until it is made up of just three: Hydrogen, carbon, nitrogen. The atoms bond in a new, and dangerous, way.
The air itself turns into hydrogen cyanide.