• Destroying her own mind, she created a world of her own. No such thing as 'normal', 'freaks' or 'time'. Here everything is a wonder and everyone is too late.

    In the darkness of the castle of red, there she sits upon a golden throne of bone and stone. No one has met her, no one knows of her face.

    "You. . . " A voice rings out inside the mind of the visitor. "You are the new 'Alice'?" The voice questions. Upon the answer, the responses is of wicked laughter. "Oh, you would to think that, won't you?"

    -------------------------------

    "To become a queen, you must first be a pawn."