Master...where are you? We're lost without you...

Hello! My name is Tyler! I'm writing this journal in case I die, to ensure anyone who reads it knows what I've been through. So, many years ago, I created this small handheld device that could open portals to other dimensions and record what they were to gain a better understanding on the multiverse. One day, while I was testing the device, it fused into my head. I was then able to teleport to any location in any dimension at any time. These journals will document my travels through the multiverse, and I have to warn you that this journal may disturb you or make you question your reality. So, if you're prepared, let's get started.

It all began when I was doing a checking out an anomaly in the Mirror Dimension. When I reached the anomaly, I half expected to be my former mentor, Dr. Stephen Strange. Instead, I was met with something far more unusual. A young man, no older than sixteen, drinking tea and sitting in a chair with a small table in front of him. The strange thing was that this table was in the middle of the Sahara desert. I walked up to him to ask what he was doing here...or how he got here, but before I could speak, he looked at me and said,

"Would you like some tea?"

To be polite, I simply replied with,

"What flavor?"

"Prawn flavored."

It sounded disgusting, but I replied with a simple,

"No thank you."

"Your loss"

He gulps the whole thing down as I cringe in disgust. He looks up to me then says,

"So, what brings you here?"

"I'm investigating an anomoly that I picked up here."

"Oh yeah! That was me!"

"Figures. What happened?"

"I created a crack in space time."

"How and why?"

"I did it using a magical pocketwatch to get more tea and prawns."

"...Back up, magical pocket watch? Like the one you're using as a monocle for some reason?"


"Why? Why would you use a pocketwatch as a monocle?"

"Because I can."

It was then that I realized I was talking to a crazy person.

"Okay...why are you looking for them in the mirror dimension?"


"What's rude?"

"You didn't even ask what I've been through, what I've done...or any of my backstory."


This freak was confusing me, but I decided to play along...for now.

"Fine...Who are you and where did you come from?"

"Well, since you're so insistent on knowing..."


"I am Underclock, I got that name in Underland, a place I was trapped in for quite some time. I originally came from a dimension where everyone is either a clock or a music box, but I created this device to escape this war that's been going and a bunch of political stuff.."

"This is going to be...unusual."

More coming soon!