Note: Alice is Alice B-Rabbit, and Alyss is the Will of the Abyss. Both their names are Alice but I didn't want to type the Will of the Abyss every time after I type "Alice", yup. I got lazy, I'm the worst.

Still drunk, Alice had surprisingly reached the kitchen. While Alice fiercely searched for some pre-cooked meat that she could indulge in, she barely noticed a small black cat creep out from under the counter. In fact, she wouldn't have noticed the small cat at all if it weren't for the bell hung around the cat's neck; it was hung off of a pink ribbon with a perfect bow tied on the back of the cat's neck, it made gentle ringing sounds while the cat prowled. Though the cat had extremely luscious fur, it was the bell that caught Alice's attention. The sound reached out to her, as if it was calling her name. Not only that, it had cured Alice's drunken presence. As soon as Alice collected herself after clearing her hazed state, the neatly tiled ground in the Reinsworth kitchen floor had shattered; it appeared as if Alice was the epicenter. Before Alice could realize what was going on, the circular vortex made up of purple and green had opened up; when Alice attempted to jump out of the way, her own chains had restrained her from moving another inch. Shocked and confused, Alice was helpless as the room was isolated from the rest of the Reinsworth mansion, and was slowly being dragged back, deep into the Abyss. Before Alice completely disappeared into the purple vortex, with the corner of her eye, she caught the black cat with what seemed to be a smile on its face; and it was last thing she saw before being swallowed completely by the Abyss.

When one of the many maids of the Reinsworth mansion noticed that the East kitchen was running low on silk napkins, she rushed to the West kitchen in a hurried manner; she had to quickly fold the napkins and prepare for dinner. Although, rather than returning with a handful of silk napkins; she returned in a panic with a look of fright sculpted across her face.

"Lady Sharon! Lady Sharon!" the maid had cried as soon as Sharon was within her eyes view.

"Miss Tina, calm down! What ever is the matter?" Sharon asked.

"The West kitchen…the floor, its completely shattered! Nothing was stolen but the floor was shattered, destroyed into little tiny bits!" the maid quickly continued, despite how out of breathe she was.

"Ah, that's quite a bit of shocking news…also, I wonder where are dear little B-rabbit has gone? Usually when she smells the cooked meat she would come, racing down the stairs." Break had decided to jump in the conversation after some eaves-dropping from who knows where.

"Ill go check on Alice." Oz said after hearing Break's part of the conversation.

*Oz arrives in Alice's room*

"Alice?" Oz slowly enters the room. "It's time for dinner, the chief made lots of meat!"

"My, how barbaric; is there no tarts that we could have? Or maybe a tea party instead?" A mysterious voice in the dark replied. Oz instantly knew that it was not in fact Alice B-rabbit. Instead, he found himself facing an exact copy, of the Alice he knew so well…only, she was pure white; she wore blue roses around the side of her neck, and a white gown made of what appeared to be something finer than the finest silk.

"You're…you're not Alice!" Oz said in a stunned voice.

"True, but my name is in fact also Alyss. Would you like to talk until we fall asleep? As well as playing with my dolls! Oh wait, I no longer have my many dolls…I guess it's time to find some more dolls."Alyss seemed to be enjoying her newly obtained freedom. All thanks to her loyal knight.