Through the looking glass into Camelot Garden, falls a boy named Ryu, whose purpose is to crush this weird, semi-malignant fantasy world. Oh yeah, and the below is a direct quote from the beginning of the story.

The Lady of Shallot
by Alfred Lord Tennyson

There she weaves by night and day

A magic web with colours gay.

She has heard a whisper say,

A curse is on her if she stay

To look down to Camelot.

But in her web she still delights
To weave the mirror’s magic sights:

A funeral, with plumes and lights

And music, came from Camelot.

“I am half-sick of shadows,” said

The Lady of Shalott.

“Tirra lirra, tirra lirra,”

Sang Sir Lancelot.

She left the web: she left the loom:

She looked down to Camelot.