I'll never forget this dream. A twisted upside down Wonderland. A place for outcasts, bandits and thieves. No order or friendly beings. Black rabbits with shining eyes and signs of trickery in all things.

I remember seeing her there. Spinning around in a broken down greenhouse. Pipes burst and cracked, glass covering the floor, mold in the corners. But there she was. Spinning, singing, dancing as playing cards circled and formed around her. Purple glowing magic surrounding them and I noticed it was her controlling the cards. Where her hand and arm moved the cards would flow. If she moved them quicker the cards would flow faster. Making her dance memorizing and stunning.

I stood there for what seemed like hours. Observing her in all of her haunting beauty and curiosity. She noticed me then.

And with a quick smile and turn she sat down. On those broken pipes, raising one foot up she tilted her head back and said "Welcome, stranger. To a place of darkness and wonder"