February 7, 2022

Luna is sitting around when suddenly, she hears a knock from the guest bedroom. She goes to investigate.

Knock Knock.

...The closet??? Inside the closet??

Luna opens the closet.

Ooooh boy. That's not the closet.

It's... blank. A white room with another door at the end.

Luna... enters the white room and checks the door at the far end.

The door Luna entered from slams behind her, disappearing.

The one in front of her opens up toooo....

...The guest bedroom...?

But, mirrored. A mirrored version of the guest bedroom.

"Huh. Mirror dimension."

Luna looks around, seeing if anything is out of place.

Hmm... Nothing out of place, really! Just...

hm, oh wait. Let's rephrase that. There's grass growing up from beneath the floorboards. And outside, the sky is white. The front lawn looks as if it hasn't been touched in years, allowed to flourish perfectly. There is nothing but white across the street.

"...what in the hell? Did I get isekai’d again?"

Luna goes out the door that normally would lead to the hallway

...It's just the hallway! But mirrored. The whole house is mirrored. And apparently overgrown. The walls are ruined from vines and ivy crawling up and through them. Some floorboards are missing entirely, replaced with patches of flowers.

"Holy crap, is this what Spider meant by waste world??? Am I the only person here?"

Luna calls out to her friends, hoping to hear one of their voices... she's not scared, but she hates being alone like this...

"𝕺𝖍."

A voice invades her mind. Silky smooth. Fancy. Dripping with a venom that immediately makes her hate hearing it.

"π–„π–”π–š. π•Ώπ–π–Š π•¬π–—π–ˆπ–π–Žπ–›π–Žπ–˜π–™. 𝕴𝖓 π–’π–ž π–‰π–”π–’π–†π–Žπ–“. π–€π–“π–‹π–”π–—π–™π–šπ–“π–†π–™π–Š. 𝕴'𝖑𝖑 π–—π–Šπ–‰π–Žπ–—π–Šπ–ˆπ–™ π–žπ–”π–š 𝖙𝖔 π–œπ–π–Šπ–—π–Š π–žπ–”π–š'π–—π–Š π–’π–Šπ–†π–“π–™ 𝖙𝖔 π–Œπ–”."

"Wh-what the hell???? Archivi-- uuuuhhhhhhhh"

She hates that voice. GET OUT OF HER HEAD.

It's... male sounding. Smug. It sounds hateful.

"π•΅π–šπ–˜π–™ π–‘π–Šπ–†π–›π–Š. π•°π–π–Žπ–™ π–™π–π–Š π–π–”π–šπ–˜π–Š 𝖆𝖓𝖉 π–ˆπ–—π–”π–˜π–˜ π–™π–π–Š π–˜π–™π–—π–Šπ–Šπ–™."

Luna follows directions rather well and does exactly as she's told. She exits the house and crosses the street into white.

There's nothing.

"π•Άπ–Šπ–Šπ–• π–œπ–†π–‘π–π–Žπ–“π–Œ."

She keeps walking. Like... why question the weird ass smug voice?

She walks directly into a stone wall. An invisible stone wall.

"𝕬𝖍. π•Ώπ–π–Šπ–—π–Š π–œπ–Š π–Œπ–”. π•΅π–šπ–˜π–™ π–œπ–†π–Žπ–™ 𝖆 π–’π–”π–’π–Šπ–“π–™. π•Ώπ–π–Šπ–“ π–žπ–”π–š π–†π–—π–Šπ–“'𝖙 π–’π–ž π–•π–—π–”π–‡π–‘π–Šπ–’ π–†π–“π–žπ–’π–”π–—π–Š. π–„π–”π–š'π–—π–Š 𝕳𝕴𝕾."

"His?"

"Also owwww"

The voice goes silent.

Right in front of her eyes, a building begins to appear. A large, towering spire. She can't see the end of it in the sky or the end of it towards either side.

....Seems the door (a large fancy looking door) is a bit to her right, up some steps.

"Wow. This is some Final Fantasy shit."

Not like there's anything else to do. She goes up those steps and knocks on the door.

It's a very echoey knock. The door is wooden and has large hoops to pull on to open it. Very.... medieval. Or at least to fantasy standards.

There's a gold plaque underneath her feet which says something in some unknown language and, underneath that, in smaller text: 'π‹π’π›π«πšπ«π² 𝐨𝐟 π†π«πžπžπ'

She crouches down to read the plaque. "Library of greed eh? Awright, sounds like fun."

She tries to open the door.

Pulling on it just makes her realize it's a push door. The hoops are for knocking.

"Ahhh... push. Right." She facepalms then pushes the door open.

The doors push open.

There's... nothing. It's a glowing golden color. Step inside?

She steps inside.

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