You step through the closet until you find a small door on the othet end, as you step through you find yourself in a garden that seems alien to what you are use to. Fasha: I see that your transition to this world went smoothly, master? Fasha takes notice of your suprised look. I see, you must be in shock. Must it be from my appearence, or perhaps you take it that your, gradfather's ramblings, weren't sourced to his... illness? She pulls out her pocket watch to check the time. We have time.
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