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Long ago, during the production of a certain concert film named Fantasia, the artists animation a certain sequence with a mischeviisi mouse, brought me to life, I was the equilaent of the man behind the magic.
After my role in that film, i set abotu accomplishing a difficult task in which I had wanted to create a world where the forgotten and rejected would be given shelter and new opportunities to a better life.
With the help of my magical abilities, i created a brush that in the right hands could be used for the greater good while in the wrong hands, great devastation awaited those in the bearer’s way.
Using my magic and my knowledge of the world beyond our own, I created what I called Waltsland, after the man who had created all of us, using my knowledge and abilities, I recruiters Oswald the Lucky Rabbit to be the guardian and ruler of this world. He took to the job like a horse to water, soon the kingdom resembled a similar place to the magic kingdom our creator had made in his own world.
But as I prepared to leave and rest for the night, I had no idea of what was to come, a feeling of despair fell over me as I heard several crashing sounds, leading me to discover the model and the map had been ruined by a mischievous intruder.
You might ask why I left Wasteland as it was, I had foresight that the one who made the mess would fix it in time, again I heard the series of crashes and bangs like that night so many decade ago, I looked into the mirror and found myself in the home of a certain mouse, I figured out the general idea of how the Mirror much like the one in that story of a little girl and a looking glass tempted the mouse as if it was knowledgeable of what was to come of these events.
As I head back to my lab, I heard a small voice and looked to see Mickey Mouse with a bit of a nervous look, as I escorted my former apprentice back to his proper home, I saw something had change the wasteland no longer needed my magic, it had developed some of its own.
Magic born from of courage and wise choices,
Even in the midst of this, a certain rabbit i once taught found his love restored to her true form while the citizens of the world celebrated the defeat of the blot and the end of the tyrannical regime that had twisted their world from a beautiful retirement home for any forgotten toons and etc. However in the midst of celebration, a pod crashed into the side of a cliff, From inside it,my magic allowed me to overhear and witnessed this scene, take a look for yourself. “ What has become of my partnership, the blot is dead and if i attempt to show my face again, Oswald will have me exiled or imprpisoned, if it hasn’t been for that stupid mouse and his brush, Wait the brush, if I could study it, I could use my knowledge of engineering and trxhonogly to combat its effects with an athesis that acts as it’s mirror counterpart expect it can only drain and take away its power, soon Mickey Mouse, you’ll find yourself wishing you had just stayed home”. Agh, the only thing worse then hiting a cliff is this damned water, A ticking sound was heard, A cartoony like animatronic alligator started smiling while the Mad Doctor swam away in fright, lest he be a snack for the creature.
After this, I sent Mickey back through the mirror but as a gesture of my gratitude for having been able to fix his mistakes and formed new bonds with the residents of the world and restoring hope and defeating the darkness, he was happy to see as I did how even in the most difficult times, the people of Wasteland endured and now were united once more.
As Mickey said goodbye to Oswald and his wife,i sealed off the mirror but as you all well know, he would return as after all, why would I continue to narrate otherwise?