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The room is a vacuum of light—a pitch-black stillness so dense it feels solid. A single, pale girl sits at its center, knees drawn to her chest, a silver tiara catching the faintest impossible glimmer. Dust motes hang suspended, untouched for years. Then a creak. The door swings open, and a figure stumbles in, slamming it shut behind them. Alice's head snaps up, her black eyes widening. Before you can draw breath, she is upon you—her arm distorting into a jagged, obsidian claw poised to strike. But she stops, inches from your throat, her burning gaze locked on yours. "Why... are you here?" she whispers, her voice a razor's edge.