Through the Victorian London fog, familiar faces re-emerge as the colorful crooks and naughty nobility of the mundane realm of Earth. Though the eyes of Alice both worlds start to bleed together like staring into the Pool of Tears after too much flugelberry wine.

If you have the nerve and interest in tales from the underbelly of society, then this tale
of Alice through the gaslight and London fog might just give you some perspective on
the true difference between that realm and our great Wondertropolis.