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This was strange. Admittedly, strange and Danny had long been acquainted, but even for him it wasn't common to be at home and then suddenly pulled to a icy wasteland. If he hadn't known any better he'dve said he was in the Far Frozen, but there was a certain feel to the Ghost Zone that this place lacked. It reminded him more of his brief but disturbing experience with Panem from just over 15 years ago. True, he'd woken up there rather than having suddenly appeared, but the feeling of being whisked away to an unfamiliar place both against one's will and without any warning was definitely familiar.
Looking around, he thought he spotted some signs of civilization off in the distance. Deciding to check it out, he transformed and flew towards it.
What he found was a massive wood and stone building set into the ice. Part of him, as he hovered invisibly around it, almost automatically associated it with Santa's workshop, but shook off that knee-jerk reaction. Up until he got a good look in one of the windows.

Toys. And elves. And yeti, apparently. What. The. Hell. Apparently Dad had actually been right.
He looked for an entrance (No reason to be rude by just walking through a wall) and, not immediately seeing anyone, called out.
"Hey! Anybody home?"
Looking around, he thought he spotted some signs of civilization off in the distance. Deciding to check it out, he transformed and flew towards it.
What he found was a massive wood and stone building set into the ice. Part of him, as he hovered invisibly around it, almost automatically associated it with Santa's workshop, but shook off that knee-jerk reaction. Up until he got a good look in one of the windows.
Toys. And elves. And yeti, apparently. What. The. Hell. Apparently Dad had actually been right.
He looked for an entrance (No reason to be rude by just walking through a wall) and, not immediately seeing anyone, called out.
"Hey! Anybody home?"