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"A whole new world that has no tangible essence and yet is made up of the essence of dreams. A world where anything can, and most probabely will, happen at any given point in time. Can you ever pinpoint what that is exactly? Nobody has been able to until now." a beautiful voice echoes in your head. Looking up, you see a magical being descend slowly to the ground in front of you.
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The Guardian - does anyone know who created this doll?
Canada
The Guide - does anyone know who created this doll?
"Hey, watch where you're going before I zap you!" a rather disgruntled voice exclaims whilst you feel a hand shove you, none too gently, forward.

Turning around, you see a rather strange girl. At least, you think it's a girl. Demonic wings of a rather nice deep wine-red with bright blood-red points seem to sprout from her back. Looking down, you notice a forked "classic" demon tail flicking back and forth reminding you of a large cats' tail before it attacks.

"What're you looking at huh?" Arms akimbo, she challenges you. "You're the one who stepped on my foot first you know! Stupid human!"
Devil's Child
"Hey girl, chill out!" a friendlier voice pipes up behind you.

Spinning around you're confronted with a small pony. A shade darker than the wings on the girl wine-red coat lightens towards his hindquarters, a black mane with a slate grey tail make up the body that frame eyes that seem black but shimmer with the colors of the rainbow like black opals. His right hind hoof seems grey but again, like his eyes, it shimmers with the colors of the rainbow like a white opal.
"I bet the human has permission from the girls. You know how forgetful they are about letting us know who can visit the babies here."

Smiling to yourself at this small pony calling other creatures babies, you squat down to his level.

"Don't get put off by The Guide, she's a bit of a grouch. Phynix and Radhika sent you here right?" he questions, "Oh sorry, they call me Devil but my full name is Devil's Child. Are you here to adopt some of the babies?"

"How do we know for sure Devil? I say we take it to The Guardian. She'll know for sure." The Guide really does not seem to like you. "Don't get ahead of yourself human. It's not just you but all humans that I don't like." she snorts disgustedly and shakes her head while rolling her eyes in a parody of a typical human reaction.

"How'd you . . . !" Startled that she knew what you were thinking, you stand up in shock.

"Relax, all the creatures in this realm are telepathic. Don't worry, everything will be ok. The Guardian will know what to do." Devil consoles you.
"Don't worry you two, this human is safe." A beautiful unicorn with a maple leaf tatoo on her hindquarters steps out from behind some trees. Her horn is striped red and white like the old-fashioned barber poles. "You can call me Canada. I often translate for The Guardian cos not many can understand her that well. Anyway, you here to adopt right? Well, be aware that the babies that are taken from here are always welcome to come back if they're not happy with the one who adopts them. Take good care of them and everyone will be happy. Don't make The Guardian come after you. You wouldn't like it very much, I can tell you that for sure!" With that warning, she turns and trots away.
"Go on then. You were lucky that both The Guardian and Canada ok'ed you." The Guide lets you go with a shake of her head.

"Look, just go on and enjoy your visit here. That's the main idea of all of this anyway. See ya!" Devil sends you on your way with a nuzzle to your hand.
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