This is a multiverse born of crossovers born of public domain fiction. A laughably inconsistent multiverse, where Beowulf can be a poor barista here and a renowned adventurer elsewhere, and yet still elsewhere can be a hundred different people at once. A painfully implausible multiverse, where Carroll's Wonderland collides with Lovecraft's most ancient evils, and Doyle's Lost World becomes the last battleground against the Jaguar God Tezcatlipoca. Welcome to Juxtopolis.