The gatekeepers of the real were honorable and seldom corrupt. This one was no different. "Greetings sir Jim, I am the gatekeeper Togepious. To pass here you must take a vow, henceforth you will not use dark forces to achieve your goal."
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Jim reached a great gate, cast from black steel. A price was to be paid, to be granted entry.
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Along this road lay the prize he so dearly seeks. A golden trophy, with power beyond measure.
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The days grew darker, and Jim knew his time was limited. Thoughts of his father brewing an eggplant stew, gave him the courage to continue. Before long he had reached the beggining of road 360.
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Jim was not afraid, "be gone, ye old hag!" Carolinus crawled away into the shadows, here she would lurk to prey on weaker travellers.
"You traveller!, the one they call Jim?" Carolinus beckoned. "You will be banned from roaming these lands." With a wicked smirk she added: "I will spread word of your treacherous existence to Lord Jack."
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This was no man nor creature, yet something in between. Fierce, yet deceiving; carolinus was no easy foe.
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Jim's first encounter came at a small stone bridge. A cruel looking vagabond by the name of Carolinus.
