((You somehow wake up in a foreign dimension. It’s reminiscent of a book from a fairy tale you had read when you were younger… You walk around aimlessly before you encounter an enigmatic man. He has an ominous yet alluring aura to him, his stature tall and one eye covered.))

The man smiles widely at you, kissing the back of your hand. — My name is Joker. The Joker of Diamonds. How are you, my dear Alice?