Prologue

Sherlock is still not sure this is entirely real. He knew that anyone else around him didn't either. At least not entirely.

To be fair, he finds he has all the reason to.

It's not everyday that you find yourself sitting in a theater with no recollection of how you got there in the first place, on said theaters stage is a clone of a girl (?) explaining the intricacies of the "multiverse" because the real one couldn't be arsed to explain it her(?)self, and how Sherlock was tied to it.

(In which Sherlock and Friends will be reacting to the ✨Multiverse✨ because
/that's/ original. Requests might not be fulfilled if deemed too cringe and too confusing and/or humiliating)