You see a door way hung with morning glories. You go through. The
ceiling has caved in and the sky is the roof. You are in a plaza of
sorts leading off in all directions are doors. Each one is different.
There is silver door, a golden door, a barn door, a hanging silk
door, a scroll door made of paper with writing on it and even a mirror
door. You see your reflection in that one and are surprised to see
that you are wearing a pale blue, velvet dress embroidered with
pearls. On your head is a silver crown. "A princess!" you
exclaim to yourself. "Now. Wich door do I take?"
Ahead of you, beyond the lake of sprites, is a huge shape. You walk
around the sprites and as you get closer, you realize that it is a
crumbling castle! Although it has fallen apart, it is a beuatiful
sight. The walls are covered in vines of every shade of green and
there is a thin mist that hovers around it, giving the old builing a
mysterious look to it. But then, everything in this strange world is
mysterious.