There was nothing but cold damp grass on the outskirts of England. Everything was bleak as if the sunshine was sucked dry from the land, leaving nothing but sadness, loneliness, darkness, madness. The only that was to be see was a little rundown building at the top of the hill. The old house was covered in cracks as if at any moment, the entire place would come crumbling down. The grass was completely drained of life. Bared fences surrounded the building and off to the side stood a little sign that read "Hattie's for the mentally insane."
Inside the institution, was cell 3 containing a young girl who rambled on about an enchanted world. A world where cats disappeared, where flowers talked, and food could make you shrink or grow. A magical place called wonderland. Nobody believed this nonsense, how could they? It was something they had never seen, something they couldn't understand. But this girl saw, this girl believed, and now she was suffering for it. Little did people understand that this world was real and it was coming for them, coming to find the only person that could save their crumbling world. Madness was slowly destroying wonderland, and soon it would seep into the earth covering it until it's madness destroyed everything in it's path. The clock has started ticking how long would it be until wonderland could find the only girl that could saves peoples sanity? How long would it take for wonderland to find it's rightful ruler? The clock is ticking forward the game has begun.
