text: “I’ll help you to stop the destruction.”
  
  
  “Great!”
  
  
  Aria conjures a portal made of dark matter.
  
  
  “Quick get in before it closes.”
  
  
  You jump in, not knowing your destination. After a short transit, you find yourself outside of a tree house. You wanted to live in a tree house as a child, but now that your in front of one, they don’t seem very practical.
  
  
  “How do I get inside?" you wonder aloud.
  
  
  “The ladder.”
  
  
  “Why didn’t I think of that! Thank you voice inside my head.”
  
  
  “You're welcome, now free me from this ethereal prison.”
  
  
  This must be who Aria was talking about, but you want to make sure.
  
  
  “Say, what’s your name?”
  
  
  “Amlodipine Olmesartan Medoxomil, but you may call me Azor for short.”
  
  
  You climb the ladder and enter a room with wooden floors and walls.
  
  
  “Why are you so fixated on the floors and walls? What did you expect a tree house to be made of?”
  
  
  You don’t answer and continue examining your surroundings. A table lies in the center of the room aligned with various trinkets. One that catches your eye is a glowing red crystal ball. Your first instinct is to break it but you resist the temptation.
  
  
  “What are you waiting for, mortal? Free me from this ethereal trap at once!”
  > You keep looking around
  You continue searching the tree house until you find a book. It's titled in a language you don't understand. You pick it up to get and a closer look and it seems to be some sort of spell book.
  
  
  "Don't read that!" screams Azor.
  
  
  But it's too late, you've already opened the book. You poof into nothingness and die in unpredictable fashion.