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"Shouldn't we then get down to business?"

Rey nods. “Ready whenever you are.” She says.

"Then take a seat" He held his hand out, pointing it at an armchair with a colander attached from the ceiling hanging over the chair.

Rey walked over, following his instructions and sitting on the chair.

He walked over to her. "We need you strapped to the chair, so you won't flee" He strapped herwrists to the chair with leather straps, then placed the collander on top of her head. He walked over to a switch on one of the walls. "Ready?" he asked.

Rey watches, slightly skeptical about the restraints, but didn’t resist. “Yeah, Ready.” She says.

"You might feel a small shock, and/or permanent death, so here goes nothing" He said and flipped the switch. Electricity sparked off the cable suspending the collander. It hit like a lightning bolt on her head, transporting her into what looked like space, but she could breath, there were oxygen.

Rey winces as the bolt shocks her, her eyes widening a bit as she looks around.

The sound of a voice surrounds her."Welcome to the storytellers universe, if you look down, you will see a giant floating island, that's the tellerland, home of stories" There were indeed an island beneath her. Suspended in the mid of this galactic view, and with waterfalls coming of on it sides, it looked majestic.

Rey looked down below her, frowning at the thought of the island being attacked. “So this is where the stories are made?” She asks.

"No, stories are made and told from humans, this is what you could call "The Vault", it's the land were stories live and breath. Though lately, something has corrupted the place" Some parts of the land begins to crumble as Darrel speaks. "It's my apprentice Nerol, who began this corruption"

Rey listenes as the voice talks curiously. “Do you know where they are now?” She asks.

"No, but to our luck, he left us a trail with his corruption, see" Rey began floating down to the island, she landed infront of a
rotting gingerbread house smeared in green blood, witch blood.

Rey frowns at the scene. “What happens when he does currupt or the stories?” She asks.

"You saw that thing that attacked you at the observatory, right?"

Rey nods. “Little Red Riding hood?” She asks, taking a guess.

"No, just a regular Big Bad Wolf, there is one in Red Riding hood, those three piggies who built houses, then also the boy who cried wolf. In this universe they are regular baddies, but back to why we must stop Nerol. If he corrupts the whole island, all of the corrupted stories comes into our universe and wrecks havoc"

Rey nods. “So what’s the plan to stop him?” She asks.