“Behold, folks… the Great Castle Doors.”

A lightning stroke right after, just to enhance the theatrical vibes of the whole scene, much to a grateful Mr. Rabbit.

“Thank you, Nature, that was pretty neat and appropriate.”

“doesn’t these look familiar? no, seriously, they are identical to the city ones.”

“Oh, don’t be SILLY, Meryl.”

Those Doors, unlike the Entrance Ones, didn’t look IMPASSABLE. But they were still GODAMN HUGE, regardless.

The final barrier between Hopes and Dreams.

Perhaps a Trial?

Max was the first to ask.

“So, how exactly are we gonna open this?”

To which Mr. Rabbit replied:

“Hmm, the registers do not mention any sort of magic ritual regarding opening the Castle Doors… maybe some mechanical technology? Meryl, what do you- Meryl?”

Meryl the Mole approached the door, impatiently.

“urgh, c’mon guys. not everything has to be THIS complicated.”

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