Little did you think you’d fall through a mountain today, but you did. awaking in a bed of flowers, somehow you’re not dead, and there’s this…polar bear standing over you?

Either way, all your battered body can do is stay alive as you’re dragged deeper into this cave.

The faint smell of Butterscotch Pie drifts through your nose, rousing you from what should have been death. And, as your eyes flicker open you see that ‘polar bear’ is no regular beast.

It’s a monster.

“Easy there, dear.” The monster pets your forehead, a soft smile finding her snout.