LIMINALIA

It was a small, perfectly preserved wooden door. Not a fancy looking one, but rather the type you would see in a completely regular house. Which WASN’T EXACTLY THE CASE RIGHT NOW.

“ok, i truly believe this is way creepier than everything we’ve seen so far.”

Indeed. What was a COMPLETELY REGULAR DOOR doing on such a COMPLETELY UNREGULAR PLACE??

“Maybe it is magic?”

Hmmmm, no. By checking on my BORING-o-METER, that was an absolutely AVERAGE GATE. Which just made my UNCANNY-o-METER go wild.

At closer inspection, however, Meryl found something of significant interest.

“look! it’s a spyhole!”

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