If this is heaven, then this is a massive disappointment. This place is empty. Tara Mclay has searched this ghost town high and low. There is no one here, not one living human being around, at all. Maybe that's why it's empty. Maybe Tara was always destined to be alone. Tara spent hours sitting under this tall tree, staring out at a beautiful lake, the sun is shining brightly down on it. The beams danced on the water as Tara ponders about whether this place is heaven or hell. On the one hand, it's far too pretty and peaceful to be Hell, but there's not a soul around, the quiet is too loud. Tara used to love the quiet, she always used to thrive in the quietest corners of the library, when she was in college. When she had her friends, when she had Willow. Willow. Her Willow. She decides to go to the library to cheer herself up. That is the one thing this so-called town does have, a library. Tara had only been here one day, and she had already worked her way through most of the books. She finally arrives, and she pushes open the big red doors. This library is huge, much bigger than any of the libraries that were near her home, this one has many different sections too. Tara headed over to the Sci-fi Fantasy section, as she always used to do, and pulled out this big red book that intrigued her. She heard movement from above her, and something large and big hit her head."Ow!" She didn't know why she'd said that, it hadn't even hurt that much, and there was no one around to hear her anyway. She supposes it was out of habit. She bent down and picked up the book. She coughed as the dust flew into her face. She brushed more of it off the cover. 'Once Upon a Time'. Tara spent a relaxing two hours reading this whole thing. All these fairytale characters had been cursed, had no memory of their fairytale life, and landed in her world. Tara began to think, and as her eyes wandered around the library, she caught sight of a battered copy of 'Les Misérables' by Victor Hugo. Tara had always loved musicals, but she'd gone of them of late, due to her and her friends' recent musical extravaganza. She began to think of how sad it was that all the characters who didn't deserve to die died, well, everyone except Javért of course. Then her eyes caught sight of the massive pile of spell books she'd made. She looked at 'Once upon a Time', then at 'Les Misérables', and her pile of spell books. That could work, she thinks to herself, it's crazy, but that could work. Five hours later, her hands covered in slime, salt and god knows what else, Tara Mclay watched the big purple cloud she's created spread up the road, and later, to all the timelines, countries, and worlds where any musical character you could ever think of lives.
