After the fire, the Wonderland that Alice knew had crumbled and burned too. Everything that she loved about it, was now something she wanted to escape. Her friends had changed and began to turn on her as they said it was her fault that the fire had started. The March Hare and the door mouse began screaming to her that she killed her family, she was the one who should have died. It wasn't only her friends that had turned against her, it was Wonderland itself. Instead of the cheerful, bright and glorious vibe it usually carried, it was now a bloodthirsty, dark and mad place to be. Soon enough, all this began to mess with Alice's mind. Before, she knew what the difference was between reality and fantasy. Now, she wasn't quite sure. Both worlds seemed to be falling to pieces and they both seemed to blame her for it. It was driving her into insanity. What Alice didn't know was that it wasn't only Wonderland that was messing with her mind, it was Madness - The master of confusion.