Disclaimer: So ah, I don't own Naruto or Alice in Wonderland. If I did, I would already have already jumped through the rabbit hole and never come back.

Introduction:

In this game, we are meant play a role of some sort. The role is the very essence of our being. It is what defines us and marks our future. The fact that it's power almost levels that of The Gamemaker is not the scary part, but the fact that it already has an ending laid out for us; scribbled onto a piece of paper, burned onto a disk, and copied for the enjoyment of the Watchers who forced us to play this wretched game where everyone stabs each other's back with their bloodstained knives.

How sick.

But it doesn't matter that my friend Kelly turned into a purple, grinning cat, or that Crystal was morphed into a power-hungry queen with a decapitating-head fetish, or that Vivian became a crazy hatter with an affinity for tea. No one cares that Ryan's a delusional hare, or that Nicole's some white-rabbit with a pocket watch, or that my name isn't even Alice…

"What only matters is our survival of this game," says the grinning feline on the tree branch. I look up at it with disdain. It's prior face, the one that I once knew, is no more. I don't intend to stay here, you stupid cat.

She chuckled and, like a mind reader, said, "You're stuck here, whether you like it or not." Brandishing a sword, she pointed the dangerous metal to my face. "Let's begin, shall we?"

End of Introduction

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