*While they had been talking to each other, suddenly Marx teleported into the room with a paintbrush in his mouth that had colors of gray and white on it. The brush part of it had been glowing and when he swung it around towards Magolor's direction, he got covered in a blob of paint that covered him entirely for a bit.*

Description: "The flowers red and yellow and blue" "I will pick the prettiest ones for you, and make the perfect crown for your head" "-But now all the flowers are dead......." "V R O O M V R O O M" "What a lovely sound this makes!" "Cutting everything that is in my wake--"-Sal