Wonderland. A place that you, as an undead, were familiar with, as you've passed days and days inside, also living through cycles, although it wasn't really your fault, you were there. It wasn't really long after you found something interesting in the whole Wonderland, it seemed pretty weird.

Now, you were in front of a door, grabbing its knob and twisting it, only to be greeted by a dark room, examining a little further, and redirecting your gaze to your right. And there you were, in front of a trusty bonfire in the middle of two ornamental stones with small stone gargoyles, you were interrumpted by the voice of a girl behind you, so you slowly turned around.

“… Fufu… What do we have here~!”

Mabel said in an amused tone of voice as she stared into your eyes and simply smiled. You were greeted by a regular girl once you turned around to find out where the voice came from, and something seemed familiar about her. It didn't matter much as she kept her gaze on you.