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It was a normal day in 1868, your mother was taking you to a noble garden party, complaining the entire time about you not wearing stockings. At some point the lord you never could stand proposed to you from under a gazebo with the entire party watching, then you look over and there is a man with rabbit ears holding a pocket watch pointing at it and running away. You excuse yourself and chase him, you finally get to a rabbit hole and look over the edge, your about to move back but you fall in, and it’s absolute chaotic madness going on around you.