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The world on which The On The Wing Cafe was founded had but two defining features. The first being it’s abundant flora. Endless forests were cut through by large, roaring rivers that thundered down enormous waterfalls and into the vast blue seas. Mountains that threatened to split the sky stood proudly in the distance, and the air was always crisp and clear.
The second, which no doubt contributed to the first was that, aside from the Pierre family themselves; no sentient creatures existed anywhere. They were alone.
In a futile effort, the children had searched for any sign of other creatures like themselves. They had tried using magic to call any who might live elsewhere on their home planet. Then they had resorted to using their machines to scan for signs of civilization. In desperation, they had even physically left to traverse the continent, looking for even the slightest hint as to where their people could have gone, for surely they existed, right?
Finally, the Wizard Mint had given them the power to travel to other worlds far removed from their own, and Gata, the eldest, took it upon himself to venture forth in search of their heritage. Through a door, enchanted by their magic and desire to connect with the peoples outside of their own world, it led them to many a place filled with life.
But what led out, could also lead in.