Franklin waved his hand in the air. "Hold up, I need to alter my face." With deft precision, he clutched his nose and tugged forcefully, contorting the skin on his face into an eerie shape until the entire face peeled right off, which unveiled a remarkably realistic skin mask.
Franklin tossed the mangled mask to Ray, who nabbed it skillfully and summoned his fire abilities in an instant. The mask burst into flames and swiftly disintegrated into ash. From his pocket, Franklin produced a small, circular, disc-shaped device. Affixing it to his cheek, he activated it. In the blink of an eye, a translucent material encased his countenance, before transforming it into the visage of a disheveled, middle-aged man complete with unruly facial hair and unkempt locks.
