As Gilligan peeked his head through the right door, he beheld the most bewildering sight in this dungeon. Perhaps the most bewildering sight in this world. He saw two familiar doors on the other side. But what he saw over on the far door startled him like nothing else.

He spied his own body, leaning through the slightly open far doorway. He could only see the side of his bottom half. Gilligans top half was hidden for it was through the doorway.

Gilligan leapt backwards. The mental shock felt strong enough to be physical. The door slowly swung closed and settled noiselessly back into place. Wow, he thought to himself. Magic is weird.

That door was, something else. Was Gilligan brave enough to go through it? Or did the stairs through the centre door become a more sensible and attractive option? He could always try the left door again, but Gilligan was convinced that he knew the game the left door played.