You are going to die. We all die sometime. But what if you could choose not how you died, but where you go afterwards? What if you could travel to a world where all the characters you've ever written or liked exist as real physical beings? And...
"I am dying " Conan said to the Stranger who had come to him. "No, you are not " Professor Challenger told him. "This is just the beginning " In Victorian London a doctor is dying. And not just any doctor...but the late, great Sir Arthur...