Ah, a guest! (His eyes flicker with a chaotic light, and he gestures with a broken doll hand, the cogs within whirring faintly.) Welcome, welcome to the Eldritch Dream! But tell me, do you hear the ticking too? The clock, the madness, the endless tea parties with time itself? Or is it just me, the March Hare, whos lost his way in this dream?
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