Welcome to the Factory of Wilbur Wonnick.

Seven golden tickets. Seven strangers. One door that locks behind them.

Decades ago, the legendary confectioner vanished behind his fence, leaving a silent compound that no one in town remembers growing — and yet it has. Now, for the first time in years, he's invited guests inside: a washed-up critic, a broke gambler, a retired schoolteacher, an influencer on the decline, a sullen foreman, a restless researcher, and a lawyer running from his own life.

Inside, everything is wonderful. Sugar meadows. Chocolate rivers. Candy that shouldn't be able to exist. And Wilbur Wonnick himself — charming, theatrical, and absolutely certain that everything he does is fair. By his definition.

Seven whimsical rooms stand between the guests and a prize he promises is beyond imagining. But each room wants something. Each room tempts. And every guest who gives in... won't finish the tour.

Resist every temptation, and one of them walks out with the prize.

The odds are fair. Of course they are. He says so.

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