Have you ever soared above the land on the shoulder of a Wicker? Have you ever seen the sightless Nerermores that dance in the night sky? Have you ever met the Icy Queen of The Northern Sovereign? You're probably curious as to what all this gibberish means; my name is Rapscallion, and I'm not lying about the things I mentioned. They were real, Prancylvania is a real world. I'd know, Ive been there. I've played with the pixie-sprites and the gremlins and had tea with the gargoyles. It is real, and it is in danger. Without believers, this magical land will simply fade from existance and it'll be gone.