The story? Alice Margatroid, hurtling towards hell in that Wonderland of her solitude in her mind. And all the memories, playthings from other worlds wrestled into hers by faraway friends call out to her as both demons and treasures she wants to hold onto.

And it's not Alice singularly, but Alice torn into three: her fiercer, stronger mirrored self, wreathed in the spirit of envy; her guardian doll, her envoy of warmth in hollowness, starlight and unconscious void; and her dark angel of madness, her tearing blade of divine wind. The three of them, rallying against the gloom.

... I always slap fandoms together in my art, but I suppose this is a new level for it. If it's chaotic ... it's fitting, themewise, I could say? ^^" Hopefully not too confusingly so. Wonderland is much more joyous, and eerie, when the borders between worlds are blurred.