A door creaked open before you on the street, and with its very appearance, the world beside you grew dull and gray. Time had stopped.

The only peek you got as to what was inside was when a tall figure emerged. Wearing a formal suit, you couldn't help but look at the crystalline growth and hole that served as a face. Behind him seemed to be an endless corridor of what looked like to be a library. He cleared his throat, before continuing.

"Greetings. Bob is my name. I have questions."