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[Larxene was bored. So very, very bored. She was seated upon a couch, flipping through a magazine idly, a blank look on her face as she looked at whatever was on the current page, which was an article about the latest fashion in Twilight Town.]

Booooring.

[She looked up from magazine, before she noticed something significant.

She was not in Castle Oblivion. She crinkled the pathetic little magazine in her small hands. What? What was going on? Where was she? How did she get here?]

...I swear. Axel, you better not be playing a silly little trick on me. I will destroy you, I--

[She grit her teeth, ripping up the magazine and tossing it aside, before striding on down the hallways of this mysterious new place.]