"oh..." the voices say "there are so many places to visit. perhaps even greater than the tommyzone"
A strange hole in the space in front of you. It's hard to look at, like it doesn't belong in this world. You see glimpses of countless realities.
Gravity warps as you approach the portal, greating a gust of wind. Your hair and clothes dance with the fluctuations in the air.
So many old songs you thought you had forgotten.
What will you do?