With that said, Angel lightly snapped his fingers.
Ripples spread through the void.
Then, from the center of the ripples, several miniature pale-blue Magic Hands slowly emerged.
The Magic Hands took the wig from midair, one on each side, then drifted unsteadily into the mouse cage.
Nakbi was currently in the "Music Drum" area of the cage, racing atop the rolling drum. Every turn of the drum triggered drumbeat-like music; the faster it spun, the faster the drumbeat music played.
When Nakbi had first arrived here, it had been quite afraid of the music drum. Those clanging drumbeats reminded it of the days when it had lived beneath Pirus's rule.
However, Nakbi was a little mouse whose love of play outweighed its ability to forget.
When its "drum addiction" flared up, it still overcame its fear of the drumbeat music and cautiously climbed onto the drum.
Later, when it realized that no matter how it played on the drum, no matter how fast the drumbeat music became, the great demon king Pirus from its memories never came to torment it, it went from fearing the music drum most of all to loving it most of all.
And the faster the drumbeats, the more excited it became.
The rapid drumming and wildly spinning wheel stirred something within Nakbi, as though it had become a heroic little mouse, following the drumbeats as it led the Invention Mouse community in rebellion against Pirus's tyranny.
Just as Nakbi became wholly immersed in its fantasy,
two miniature Magic Hands appeared at its sides, one to the left and one to the right.
Before it noticed anything at all, they pinched the two little hollows beneath its arms and lifted it into the air.
In the past, if Nakbi had suddenly been caught like this, it