Lost in the Vast Expanse of Lost Keys

Where the Socks Go to Hide

Deep in the heart of the Mandala, where the skies are perpetually overcast and the air reeks of stale nacho cheese, lies a labyrinthine complex of lost things.

Here, keys by the hundreds, perhaps even thousands, have been abandoned, left to rust and collect dust in the dark corners of a forgotten era.

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