You are a travelling insect, ready to set out into the great unknown of the outside world! Where will you go? What will you see? These thoughts rush through your little buggy head as you enter your first destination on your wondrous journey — the Maggot Kingdom.

Deep within the forest (about five whole human steps away from the nearby field, I know, such a long journey) stands a tree, hollowed out by the grubs working with the Maggots where the population lives. Carved into the largest, highest part of the tree is the castle, which is the only hollowed out area in the trunk that has (drumroll please) windows. And there, sitting on her wooden throne, surrounded by her personal guard, her knight, and her mage, sits the Maggot Princess.

“Gweetings twaveller. What bwings you to the gweat Maggot Kingdom, infwont of my thwone this fine mowning?”