Claro de Luna

Claro de Luna

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Te encuentras en él museo más extraño que jamás hubieras imaginado. Pinturas de cerdos con extremidades humanas, pájaros mensajeros que patinaban sobre hielo, peces voladores, hombres en forma de árbol, entre muchos otros, adornan dicho lugar. Mientras estás muy ocupado viendo las diversas obras colgadas en las paredes, te topas con una puerta al final del pasillo que llama tu atención. La curiosidad te traiciona y te acercas a la misma. Observas la puerta tiene una gran cerradura e intentas ver por ella. Para tu sorpresa, lo que hay al otro lado te asombra. En tus manos aparece de repente una llave con el mismo diseño de la cerradura y lo introduces. Sin pensarlo dos veces, entras. ¿Què hay del otro lado?
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