Upon stepping through the hidden door in the wall of a mausoleum, you come to realize that yes, The Court of Miracles is not a myth, but very much a reality. It is not the pathetic fantasy created in the mind of a lunatic in hopes of solitude and peace, but it is a physical place where this same lunatic can enjoy unbiased love.
Ahead of you is a long, dark tunnel. If you are true of heart and spirit, you will be accepted with open arms. If we decide we do not appreciate who you are and what you do, you might as well consider yourself a hanged man this very moment. Although, there's no point in turning back. You've most likely already been surrounded.
The Court of Miracles welcomes the citizen who is ostracized. Outsiders band together and form their own legion of beings, deep underground where they are not afraid to be themselves.
Perhaps you are not a distinguished inventor, or courageous explorer. Perhaps these people consider you a broken gear stuck to their boot.
No matter to them. This is The Court of Miracles, where anything can happen.
Come in, if you dare.