Spindel stared at his new toy, marveling at the compactness of the device. Deathsye had said that it could store information, like a computer. Spindel wordlessly shot off in the direction of his private quarters to load his tons and tons of his random information and data onto his new device. An hour or so later, a small explosion could be heard from the depths of Spindel's private quarters. It was created from the small, purpelish stone, which had been overloaded by Spindel's vast resuvuars of reasearch. Moments later, Spindel darted out of his private quarters, in search of Deathsye to replace the crystal he had just destroyed.