Nodoff, who had been floating in his realm, fumed over being easliy defeated by that meddlesome Darkwing Duck. That duck kicked him in the bum pretty hard, the little ghoul could still feel the bruise a little. He had never been so humiliated and insulted in all his life! And then there was that Morgana woman. Why would a talented witch such as Morgana be smitten with someone like Darkwing anyway?! She couldնe chosen to be with the supreme ruler of Dream World, who was twice more powerful than Darkwing (well, when he is within his realm anyway), able to change his form to whatever he pleased, and with enough charm to court any lady ... if he really wanted to.

"So they think they've won because they've thrown me back in my own world?!" the trickster muttered to himself. Well, they're wrong!

Nodoff flew to the spot where his giant hour glass still stood. Although it had been spilt, there was still plenty of Sleep Sand leftover. But he couldn't try the same tactics again to take over the city of St. Canard. No! That would be too predictable. As dim-witted as that Darkwing Duck character was, causing another major sleep spell would only attract the duckճ attention. The ruler of Dream World had to think of a different way.

Nodoff did have an idea ... but how would he execute it? His powers are very limited in the real world, he couldn't change his shape there. The trickster snapped his fingers, making a large book of spells appear. He withdrew a pair of reading glasses (technically, he didn't need them, but he thought they made him look smart) before thumbing through the pages. Then he came across something intriguing. A sinister smile flickered on his face.

"Yes," he uttered, his usual high-pitched voice naturally lowering to a demonic tone. "This is perfect!"

Once again, Nodoff snapped his fingers. A small flask of a purple-colored liquid appeared floating in front of him. He grabbed it with his right hand and took a deep breath. Before putting the flask to his lips, he quickly glanced at his watch on his left wrist. The effects only last for one whole day ... but it will have to do.

Closing his red-orange eyes solemnly, the ruler of Dream World drank the cool purple liquid. He felt only slightly dizzy for a few moments before having this renewed energy. It was a feeling he had never felt before. It wasn't long until the doorway between Dream World and the Real World had opened. As Nodoff floated in its direction, his whole body began to glow with a dim purple light.

This isn't over yet, Darkwing!" Nodoff uttered in a demonic tone once again. "This isn't over yet ..."