He was startled to find a young boy. “What the…” Lord Nulth started, but he was cut off. The boy began to plead for mercy, and cry about what had happened to the world. Lord Nulth did nothing but looked down on the boy. When the boy had finished, something started to rise from his ears. It was like steam. A silence filled the room, and then something strange happened. Instead of steam, colours, strange creatures, different inventions and rainbows spilled out. “NO!” Cried the Lord. It was in fact… Imagination. The boy started to smile, and everything was well.