My parents put me down in a hole in the cellar, locked behind a steel door that hadn't been opened in ten years. when my house burned down, the fire department found me and let me out. I looked for my parents but I wasn't the only one or thing that was looking, too. The Government had sent agents to find me and something else came through the Door looking for them. It didn't believe I didn't know where they had gone. So, I folded the Doors of reality and went after them. It followed.