Alyssa
Nelra would be able to safely parachute down from the tall table and to the floor. Once she was on the ground however, she would see that there were dim to no traces of light to be seen outside from her phone and the gleams of it from a small door. 

"Welcome, welcome! You would have gotten a brighter welcome if there was brightness left~"

A voice would be heard from both everywhere and nowhere before a striped pink and purple cat would appear sitting in front of the Purelight with a big smile on its face. 

"And where would this bright young lady be from? Surely not from Wonderland... The Queen would have had your head."
Patrick
Nel blinked at the voice, looking around for the source only to beam giddily when she saw it coming from a cat. "Oh, hello! I didn't think I'd meet another talking kitty here~! It's sweet that you think I'm bright... My name's Nelra but you can call me Nel! As for where I'm from... That would be hard to explain..." She giggled, only to stop short and furrow her brow. "Wait... Who's this queen, and why would she want my head...?"
Alyssa
"You've met *Another* Talking cat? Here I thought I was the only one~"

The cat would laugh back and stretch, sitting up in an upright feline position and licking his paw. 

"Well, Nelra. The Queen is in a tizzy that the light has up and vanished. Ordering the heads of anyone who she deems responsible... On top of the normal amount of beheadings she orders. The Card Knights can't even paint the roses red in this pitch darkness..."

Cheshire would say and shrug. 

"Then again...*Can* She even see the guillotine in order to order a head to go rolling?"
Patrick
Nel giggled and nodded, holding her plushy to show the bigger, purple cat. "Yep! This is Chirithy! He's been with me a long time... He's had trouble talking lately though..." She simpered. "Do you have a name...?" 

She furrowed her brow and even grew a bit pale as Cheshire went on to explain the plight of the worlds and the Queen's routine executions. "The light of this world is missing...? That's terrible! But... Her majesty can't just... Take heads left and right! There has to be something better we can do... Where is she? Maybe I should talk to her..."
Alyssa
"That particular cat looks... Familair."

The cat would say and look the plushy cat over before standing up on two legs, putting his paw up to his neck. 

"Oh but she can! She is the Queen and the cards follow her every order... Or they end up like their brethren."

As he said that, his body would vanish leaving only his head: which would bounce around on the floor before vanishing as well. He would then reappear above Nelra, hanging from his tail from the comically large table. 

"I am known as Cheshire Cat. If you want to find the Queen of Hearts, follow the rose gardens to the castle. But beware, with all the light gone the Shadows come out to play."
Patrick
Nel let out a shrill yipe at the disembodied head, jolting sharply and causing her plushy to fly into the air before catching him in a panic. "A-Ah! It's nice to meet you Mr... Cheshire!" She giggled nervously, then furrowed her brow at the described dangers. "I see... I'll be fine! I'm it afraid of the dark~!" Putting on a brave front, and would hold out her hand and summon her keyblade with a bit of effort. "And I like gardens. If the heartless are about, I can't just let them ruin it. Now, how do I get there...?" She would look around for a door.
Alyssa
"Ohhh... So you have a Key like the others that came here from other worlds... I wonder if that old witch that came by all that time ago is still lurking about..." 

Cheshire would laugh to himself and point his foot at the door. The doorknob seemed to be sleeping peacefully in the dead of this eternal night. 

"You might have to wake him up, a sleeping door won't open after all."

The cat would say and fall from his hanging position, vanishing from sight once more.
Billy
Nelra blinked at the Cheshire Cat's word, looking down at her weapon. "There were others here...? And an old witch...?" She furrowed her brow as she mulled over this onto for her attention to be drawn to the door. "Ah, finally a way out!" Skipping over toward the apparent exit excitedly, she'd shoot the purple cat a curious glance from over her shoulder. "A sleeping door...? Is that some kind of riddle...?" She reached out to grab the door knob, giving it an eager turn.