The last thing you remembered was looking at a strange mirror within a museum...before that same mirror forced you inside of it once you gazed at your reflection.

You wake up in what looks to be a throne room. You look around in panic, only to be soothed by a voice.

Be not afraid.

You look to see who it was, and you see a person with an almost divine appearance, looking at you with a gentle gaze. However you couldn't shake the feeling that he looked like a gingerbread man. You look at your hands, and realize that you too look like one...what is going on here?

I know you have many questions, so feel free to ask them...World Walker.

World Walker? Why did he call you that?