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I proceeded to start blasting holes in the mansion. While a mysterious force prevented me from bringing items INTO the estate, technically it said nothing about FIRING items FROM OUTSIDE the mansions. It seemed that PILOTING items was also a grey area so after demolishing one of the exterior walls and inflicting considerable damage on the puzzles, I was able to have a drone scan the rooms to ascertain the appearance of the mansion's interior before accounting for spatial anomalies.

OR YOU CAN DO THAT I SUPPOSE said the Benefactor gloomily.

By the time the police arrived to investigate, I had already found the throne and the will through my superior mantis shrimp vision and extremely air pressure-sensitive hummingbird sense of touch assisting my rapid-fire Drafting using the allotted tokens dictating my daily stamina with easier interior access. They found me triumphantly seated amidst wreckage and ash, waving the document in the air. "Do you must, officers" I told them. "I have already won"

I then proceeded to vanish from reality, having completed the gauntlet. Then the entire Mount Holly Estate vanished. Then the surrounding valley and later what turned out to be several companies vanished. The cops were taken in for psychiatric therapy for having been briefly plunged into a gaping void where reality ceased to exist before stumbling out into the nearest contiguous portion of Fenn Aries. Eventually, the government decided to just fence the place off and pretend it didn't exist.

Which technically, it didn't. Not in their world, anymore.

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