He extended his hand.
With a gentle twist of his hand, the seawater beneath his feet instantly began to reverse, pouring downwards. With another twist to the side, the seawater cascaded downward like a landslide. Alka stood above, having unknowingly found himself on a surfboard.
Riding the waves across the sea's surface, he moved his hands back and forth, causing the waves to crest into Spirals.
"Though it can't exist as tangibly or permanently as in the Dream Realm, it still retains the ability to freely control and adjust its range and direction," Alka said. As he spoke, the Dream Catcher's Crystal Ball also floated out, coming to a silent hover by his shoulder.
The world within the Mirror returned to normal, instantly calming down again.
Those two crystalline antlers sprouted once more from Alka's forehead.
A bizarre, wild pattern appeared on his face.
A vast pink mist instantly filled the entire space within the Mirror.
