The Duke hovered outside of Edmund's window, contemplating how to proceed.<br/><br/><br/>"Hmm...do I break down his wall and make a sinister speech like I did last time? No no, that gave him time to be rescued the last time. That, and he may have that infernal flashlight at hand. I'll have to act quickly, and decisively. Well, if I'm going to be aggressive, I might as well break his wall down again, just out of spite! Haha!"<br/><br/><br/>Within moments, the Duke crashed through the window of Edmund's room, tearing down the wall. Before Edmund could so much as react, the Duke's magic breath swept throughout the room, and Edmund was immediately transformed into the helpless kitten he was before. The Duke quickly scanned the room for the flashlight, and was comforted to see that it was in the corner of the room, on the deskstand, where Edmund would never reach it. Chuckling, he threateningly approached the kitten, looking at him with smug smile.<br/><br/>"Hello, my boy. You remember<span style="font-style: italic">me</span>, don't you?"