[littl3chocobo]

this alice was a trickier one than most not not tricky enough to avoid the sharp side of his ax and sparing a few moments to gloat he told the child his story while gently testing the edge of the weapon on the dainty little neck, "once upon a time there was an alice who came through the rabbit's hole. this alice was not a child as most alices were but a grown man wanting....wanting..." usually he forwent the part about why he had come through since it was harder to remember than it used to be and lapin remembered so much better when he listened and could be counted on to help him remember the parts his own mind had forgotten, "anyway this alice found the red queen who wanted to kill all queens and did not much care for alices either but this alice played the red queen's game and was told the secret to killing the queen of hearts. the alice did what the red queen said and managed to kill the queen with a knife through her ribs right into her heart. killing the queen however left the land in turmoil for wonderland must have a queen and alice chose, instead of returning, to remain the new queen of hearts and rule over the inhabitants justly and with kindness......something happened however...and...." again his memory failed him and stamping his foot impaitently he skipped over it, "the red queen however was not happy, she wanted the alice to leave so she could rule over the whole of wonderland and not just her board and so plotted to assassinate the alice-queen by sending...... but it did not work and the new queen went to the place of the red queen and with the ax used before only to threaten and bully chopped the red queen into kindling and digging the wretched woman's heart out of the ruin of her body ate it so she could not come back to life only the red queen was not a Plant or an Animal and the consumption of the heart caused a hole in the stomach of the queen where madness could leak in from the outside and so to hide it he had fashioned a corset with iron bands to keep it straight, silk strings to keep it tight, and panels of the thickest cotton to bind the hole completely and keep the queen safe from the encroaching blue insanity that is wonderland." he finished the story, out of breath but with a lighter heart than before, it helped to tell the stories of his time as an alice to make up for his lack of memories of the before time and his muddled ones of the now time. smiling down at the alice he pressed the edge enough to draw a few sweet droplets of blood, "as the duchess would like to say there is a moral to this, do. not. dare. cross. me." lifting the ax up he swung

oops XD it is a bit longer than i thought it would be hahaha