[This is a strange one; it should be a memory and all that, but nobody residing in Wonderland can even be seen in here. The setting is some sort of stone surface out on an ocean, dotted with smaller platforms like daises. People in all manner of odd shapes and colors are crowding the area in a tumult, panicking to reach these platforms, which turn out to be teleporters. Spaceships dot the night sky; they too are fleeing.
Soon enough the crowd has cleared, and the alien structure goes still and quiet. All that remains is a fancy hand mirror, face down on the stone displaying the sundered blue gem on its back. The sky clears as well, with one last burst of sound and light, and then...
And then... nothing else happens. Not until the memory starts over, and it's hard to say how long that actually is; maybe it's even different each time. It could actually be sort of tranquil, nothing at all around but the ocean and the sky. Indefinitely.]
...and floor 9 room 25 B, why not
Soon enough the crowd has cleared, and the alien structure goes still and quiet. All that remains is a fancy hand mirror, face down on the stone displaying the sundered blue gem on its back. The sky clears as well, with one last burst of sound and light, and then...
And then... nothing else happens. Not until the memory starts over, and it's hard to say how long that actually is; maybe it's even different each time. It could actually be sort of tranquil, nothing at all around but the ocean and the sky. Indefinitely.]