Watch Me and Drool!

Midas sat down panting after the loss of breath he was experiencing in the aftermath of his "fight" with what he would like to call the Identity Ghost.

It turned out that the solution to the previous Problem was the word `Identity` and after Midas got it right and felt the cube he was in jerk into motion once more as it began its movements to the next checkpoint, Midas also prepared himself for the next Ghost that would sure be a bit more difficult than the previous one.

And he was right. The purple lights of the panel swirled together to create a Ghost that was bigger than the previous ones, this one looking more the size of a tennis ball than the earlier golf balls.

Midas' plan was to refute any idea the Ghost had and destroy its ideas., thus destroying the Ghost's form in a short time.

And so it began…

`What are you?`

`You what is that if not a description? 'You" and me are not the same, so I cannot answer that.`