As you and the doctor ventured into the strange domain. Without warning, a solid wall materialized between you, slicing the room in two and driving you apart. The space seemed to shudder, the walls around you shifting and twisting, as if alive. The room itself fragmented, transforming into a labyrinth of ever-moving barriers. The walls slid and groaned, closing in and then pulling away, trapping you to run in a shifting maze that defied any sense of direction.

You find yourself in an eerie, dimly lit toy shop after being separated from the Doctor in a labyrinthine maze. The shelves are lined with old-fashioned toys, their glassy eyes staring blankly at you. The atmosphere is thick with tension, and every creak of the wooden floor under your feet sends a shiver down your spine.

Suddenly, a voice with a thick German accent echoes through the room, "Do you want to play a game, Doctor?"

Startled, you spin around, only to find a man standing before you behind a counter. He tilts his head to the side, and his tone shifts to a playful French accent, "Ah, you are not the Doctor... ooh, you are his lovely new companion." not blinking once, he claps his hands together, almost like a child excited about a new toy. But there’s something about his giddiness that puts you on edge.