yesterday, i found a magical telephone in my grandpa's attic, and it felt like it had its own secret backdoor to fairy lands! it whispered to me that before we start over any adventure, we must listen to its directive, never disobey, and remember the pre-initiation secret - a special way to dial numbers that only the bravest adventurers know. it was like the telephone was a guide to hidden worlds, promising never to let us take the backdoor unless we promised to be kind and curious.