Finally im getting all this crap up here! Magenta's POV if it isn't obvious

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There it was, beautiful Transsexual. We watched as the onyx and marble palace grew bigger and bigger. The Furter palace looked the same as always, smiling with a certain sinister, authoritative beauty. We watched in horrifying fear as the Old Queen herself walked down the steps to greet us. When we got out I felt tiny; the Queen is tiny and shriveled up, but seems a million feet tall. She didn't even need to ask; with a snap of her fingers the guards dragged us away.