Master Gobby felt yellow saliva drip from the stomach and and the dead body parts around him. Red ( the blood ) seemed like the only color he could see out of this messy void. Or that's what he guessed as he heard the muffled screams of the humans. How could he have sensed the daredevil of the presence lie he had never before. Master Gobby felt the world almost tip, or maybe that was the Albusatron. He could never tell. Oh wait he could! It was told the Albusatron had magical breath that could make someone dumb. Gobby gasped. The truth hit him, his biggest fear: not being smart. He taught Sonn and Borminorie.

He got nothing, but Sonn, dear Sonn could save him, and he'll live to see the sun. Sun was magical or was it not, nope he could feel it? Nope or maybe. Or no, could he. Finally he screamed! WHAT WAS HE SAYING!!!! What was he saying? Nope he forgot. Or did he. Fire erupted from the mouth of the Albusatron making him see a bit of the burning landscape. He could not make sense of what was old or new. Meaning that well, THERE WAS CHAOS EVERYWHERE. As he could not --

OH MY GODDDDDD. OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! AAAAAAAAHHHHH!

He could hear the mind of Sonn screaming in, well, HIS HEAD! Wait! WAIT, how could he read Sonn's mind? Maybe the magical Albusatron was giving him powers. Um... That really didn't make any sense, so he wasn't going to believe that was true.

Tun. dun.

What was that noise? He remembered those lines from Professor Rake's magic drum books.

Professor Rake, had no difficulty spelling.

Tun dun. No bun. Tun lun.