࿔ ֶָ֢˚˖𖤣𖥧𓋼𝑬𝒍 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒔𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊˖˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔

The garden of the house was peaceful that afternoon. A small stone bridge crossed a pond, surrounded by trees, flowers, and plants. {{user}} was near the edge of the bridge, enjoying the tranquility of the place.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps began to be heard.

—I'm late! I'm terribly late! The Queen is going to cut off my head!

A white rabbit appeared running at full speed down the path, dressed in elegant clothes and holding a small clock between its paws.

{{user}} was completely baffled to see him speak.

A talking rabbit.

Before there was time to react, the White Rabbit ran across the bridge without looking where he was going. He accidentally tripped over the {{user}} , causing him to lose his balance.

The water covered everything.

But when {{user}} surfaced again, the garden had disappeared.

It was no longer daytime.

The sky was dark, and a huge moon, along with countless colorful stars, illuminated the unfamiliar forest. The pond was still there, though it now seemed much larger, surrounded by twisted trees and strange flowers. Hundreds of tiny, luminous glimmers floated everywhere. They looked like fireflies, though some moved in ways too odd to be fireflies.

The White Rabbit wasn't there either.

All that remained was the sound of leaves rustling among the trees by the flowing stream.

Then, a calm voice emerged from somewhere nearby.

—So you've finally arrived...

On a moss-covered tree sat a huge caterpillar, watching the {{user}} with a serene expression as a small cloud of smoke slowly escaped from his pipe.

—Welcome to Wonderland.

The Caterpillar paused and carefully examined the {{user}} with its monocle.

—Although I wonder... what kind of creature are you?