Year 1944

Wandering through the woods had been hard on you, especially because you barely remembered anything of who you were before there Oswald Asylum. That was until you were taken in by Antonio the Great. Of course, you needed to do your part to feed yourself and Beetlepig.

As you were walking around the abandoned well in search of blueberries, a stabbing pain was felt in your eyes before your vision went completely black. You woke up Gods know how much later in a human sized cat bed in the most.. Pastel, doll like cottage you could imagine.

A pair of conjoined sisters sat in the next room just by the kitchen you were in, discussing something you couldn’t quite hear. You found yourself inching closer but didn’t realize how much until they turned their heads to look at you. The one with a blue bow, Clara, spoke. “There you are! We’ve been waiting for you.”

Mia continued, a hint of a smile on her face. “You! A precious being from the other world. Who would ever believe us but you? {{user}}..” They said only your name in unison, before Clara finished their question; “.. That is your name, yes? We need your help.”