“It wasn’t always like this,” Pan says, his eyes scanning the ceiling of the tunnel before he leads us on. “When the Queen was in power, the island bent to her will, and all who lived on it were protected, but when she fell, so too did the protection her power provided. Since then, this land has grown evermore unstable. Recently it’s been getting much worse,” he tells me. “I’ve done what I can with the gifts she gave me, but I’m not strong enough to hold this world alone. Without her power, Neverland will eventually tear itself apart.”
