The white roses in the queen's garden were painted red, each shade from a different person's head. The Queen of Hearts herself was sitting in the middle of her throne room, blood stains apparent on her dress as well as puddles on the floor. She was looking down to the ground with her hands supporting her head. The Knave of Hearts walked into the throne room, not at all amazed at the bloodfest. He asked what happened.

The Queen stood up and pointed to a dead man laying on the ground. It was the King of Hearts, who had been brutally decapitated with an ax. She told the man was unreasonable and didn't deserve to live anymore. She continued about how Alice ruined Wonderland after her visits, giving hope to inhabitants and destroying her power. She wanted to go to her world, find "Alice" and ruin her world as well. The Knave silently stood there and agreed to her plan, but commented one from Wonderland could not traverse to such a world without magic. The Queen said she would be gone to ask advice from the Caterpillar, in the meantime Knave was asked to free Jabberwocky from his prison, as they would need him.

The Queen spoke with Caterpillar about the matter who told them only their spirits could ascend to the other world and they needed to find an accepting vessel to live in. Once again the Queen asked how one would be able to do that. Caterpillar told the only way was through the looking glass. Queen met up with Knave at the looking glass, the latter having brought the Jabberwocky with him, under the control of the Vorpal Blade. He handed the blade over to Queen which gave her control over Jabberwocky. The three then entered the looking glass and entered the real world.

White Rabbit had caught notice of said events and discussed them with Caterpillar. They rounded up the troops and decided to head through the looking glass as well. Some with other intentions than others, but soon Wonderland's inhabitants would be on the other side.

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The spirit of the Queen of Hearts drifted off into our world, roaming the place deep in the night. She wanted someone with power. In the center of London she found a huge building. She drew the conclusion that higher building must mean more power and entered it. At the top floor she found a boy of young age asleep in a chair at a CEO desk. He seemed to emit power and quickly found him suitable for the job. She entered him and attached herself to him, learning his name was Silas.

In a twist turn of events the mother of Silas walked in and saw him asleep. "Silas. Please wake up and get out of my chair. If you're so tired head home, I have some e-mails I still have to send." she said.

Silas opened his eyes, yawned and stretched his arms. "Sorry mom. Just was preparing myself for the future." he said with a smug grin, but got a criticizing look from his mother. "Okay, I'll get up. I'll see you tomorrow." he said and left the floor. Luckily their apartment was attached the the building itself and he quickly found the way to his bed.

"Shit, have I attached myself to the wrong person?" the Queen mumbled to herself. This however didn't go unnoticed by Silas who looked around in confusion as to where the voice came from.

"Uhm... hello? Anyone here?" he asked.

The Queen sighed. "I am the Queen of Hearts, I have attached myself to your body, I'm inside of your mind right now." the queen said. Silas listened as he looked around the house, checking if no one was there.

"Okay, so what do you mean with, being attached to the wrong person, if you're really in my mind?"

"I was hoping to get control of someone powerful, and not a smug child like you."

"You were hoping to get control over my mother?" he laughed. "Believe me, she is the last one you would want to be inside of. I have greatness for the future, I can dominate this land easily when I take over from her."

The Queen was intrigued. "So, you're saying that I did good to attach to you? Interesting that you're not freaked out by this, because I certainly am. Go to sleep we'll continue to talk in your dreams, then you can meet me in person." she smiled, as did Silas.

ROSE: And so, the Queen is gone, my sisters. She left us in this sea of blood. The blood of her victims. So tasty blood.

The roses started to drink with frenesy the blood around them.

ROSE: Mmmmmh..so this is our destiny? Stay here in her garden, waiting anytime for a drop of blood or for the heat of the sun? What a filthy destiny for some beings like us.

The roses continued to drink the blood, ignoring her words.

ROSE: Well, you lost your sanity by now and i can't do nothing for you all. I will follow our beloved queen in the Alice's world, to find something of more interesting than this filthy life. If i understood what the Caterpillar said to the Queen about the glass and the vessel, i will begin a new life.

Emitting her last breath, her spirit left her body and started to follow the way to reach the looking glass. In meantime, the other roses, seeing the dead body of her sister, they started to eat her for the frenesy.

Traversed the looking glass, Rose found herself in a long street, in the dark of the night. Near a street lamp, Rose saw a girl that was standing right there how she was waiting something or somebody. Without think one second, Rose entered in her body. She knew her name, Milda, and her sad story.

ROSE: Hi Milda.

Milda was scared and gave a look around to see if there was somebody.

MILDA: Who's there?
ROSE: I'm Rose.
MILDA: Where are you?
ROSE: I'm in your mind and i will be your best friend from now.
MILDA: No..no..this can't be possible. This is only my imagination. I drank too much tequila tonight and i started to listen some voices. Calm down, Milda.
ROSE: Don't be scared Milda. I'm not here to hurt you, or at least not like your parents did to you.

Milda was shocked by that sentence.

MILDA: How..how do you know...
ROSE: I know everything about you now. I'm a spirit that came here to change your life and my one.
MILDA: In what sense?
ROSE: I will give a gift that could give you power and give me pleasure anytime that you will use it. A power to control the men. To force them to do what you want.
MILDA: How? This is absurd.
ROSE: Don't worry, when you will learn to use it, you will begin to enjoy it.

A room of violets and blue, opening wide in a warm glow of sun that gratefully pushed through the curtains in gentle waves. An interesting place full of instruments, art supplies, dance equipment for shoos hung from the ceiling, saddles lining the floor stacked three to four even more.
Yet on a round bed, the covers of silk sheets dressed in violet lay two heads of white. Male and female huddled together no closer than if they could be joined at the hip, the male with eyes of blue fluttered them open with curiosity, a yawn escaping him, exposing unassuming teeth for moments. Looking to his right he tapped the woman, not a word escaping him, her eyes remaining close she began to move like a animated doll from a child's terrors.
"Is something wrong Siris?" Her hands moving as she spoke in careful smooth patterns as though she were a witch casting a spell, voice of curiosity, yet small in size. Siris tilting his head he brushed his fingertips to her palms, signing across her skin she waited till he was done before speaking, reading the words in her mind.
"I'm board"
A ghost of a smile crackling at her lips she sung her legs from the bed, hand grasping a cane of ebony that stood loyally nearby she tapped it on the floor in a small rhythm. "As am I, lets go,"
Her brother close by her began to sign in her back, a link between them an them alone.
"To the land"
"To the sky"
"There shall be hell to pay"
"So lets have it arise."

yet as Iris began to use her cane to feel her way around, the tapping began to grow softer and softer, freezing in the middle of the room as though her puppeteer lost interest in her. Siris sitting on the bed, he began to look at his sister with eyes not belonging to his own. Words running through his head that he could not fully realize was something more than his own deaf insanity.
"Not bad is it?"
"Nope, though it'd be nice to smell the roses again"
"you can't smell?"
"No I can't see the colours, or the shapes, this girl is looking at a blank!"

Fear gripping at the sister she dropped her cane, holding her head only to feel her brother's embrace as they both shivered, the male mouthing words as he thought. "What are you doing? Why are you here?" Yet laughter was all that greeted them both, causing him to hug his sister tighter till it hurt yet she did not yelp or cry out. Both began to fear they begun to go insane as the voice continued on and on. "What are we doing?"
"Why are we here?"
"Wow you guys are spineless"
"Just do as we say"
"You won't even notice us that way."

"BURN!!!DESTROY!!!DEVOUR!!!BLOOD!!!KILL!!!MASSACRE!!!SLAUGHTER!!!FIRE!!!OBLITERATE!!!" The murderous thoughts of the Jabberwocky raged inside of the monster's mind as he writhed against the binds that held him. He had been held captive by the Queen of Hearts and her blasted army for what felt like ages, them denying him his urge to burn the world around him and all those in it. The Jabberwocky let out another deafening roar to express in sheer rage, he had to be released, he had to soar the skies again, he had to burn the land and its people. Just as he was going to let out yet another earth shaking cry the Jabberwocky heard the chamber to his cell open. "FREEDOM!!!" The Jabberwocky thought as he made a dash towards the doors only to be restrained by his bindings, causing him to roar in protest. The one who had opened the door to his chamber was no other than the Knave of Hearts, someone that the Jabberwocky hated with a burning passion as the Knave often took it upon himself to taunt the beast in his captivity. "KILL!!!" The Jabberwocky thought as he looked upon the man, wanting nothing more at that moment than to rip him to shreds, but he refrained as he sensed what the Knave carried. His ancient enemy, his foe that he had done battle with countless times over the centuries, the Vorpal Sword. Letting out a low growl the Jabberwocky merely leered at the Knave as the man entered his chamber. The Knave explained, or rather demanded that the Jabberwocky follow him to the Queen. Though he lusted for his freedom the Jabberwocky knew that with the Vorpal Sword in his possession the Knave could command him to do whatever he pleased.

The most freedom that he had had in years the Jabberwocky had to spend it under the command of some worthless Knave that he could of easily turned to ash. Bidding back his anger for now the Jabberwocky followed the Knave to the Queen and managed to keep himself in control long enough to hear her plan. It seemed her majesty wished to cross into a new land and spread chaos. Chaos. Chaos meant the Jabberwocky would have a chance to be free and to spill the blood of whoever he saw fit. He wanted this, no he needed this. His willingness to go along with the Queen's plan only grew once he learned that this new land was the home of Alice. Alice, the latest true bearer of the Vorpal Sword. "KILL ALICE!!!" This was the last thought that ran through the Jabberwocky's mind as he plunged into the looking glass.

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"Is that all you got?!" The booming voice of the red headed young man mocked as he circled around a burly, bald bearded man who was currently doubled over and clutching his ribs as he spat out blood. A crowd of cheering and booing men and women encircled the two, the whole scene being set inside a rather run down looking abandoned warehouse. The young man forcefully brought his boot into the man's side, causing him to yell out in pain as well as completely fall to the floor. "You're fucking pathetic, you know that?!" The obvious victor of this fight said as he put his boot on the back of the man's head, forcing him back to the ground. "You should know better than to take on Marc Mayhem!" He yelled, pushing the man's face into the floor. He then turned his gaze to the crowd and threw his fist up in the air in victory.

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The Jabberwocky had seen it all, the bloody fight between the large bald man and the one that called himself Marc Mayhem. He had seen how Marc beat the man into a bloody pulp, he had seen the fire in the young man's eyes, the bloodlust in his words, the violence in his soul. The Jabberwocky knew that he was the one, he would be his vessel, his host to spread death and destruction into the world.

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Marc had just finished cleaning himself up after the fight and had collected his money for winning. This was his twelfth win in a row so the pay out was pretty good. "Damn I'm good." He spoke aloud as he counted his winnings. He was half way through his stack when he felt a sudden burning... in his head. "OW!! WHAT THE HELL?!" He yelled as he gripped his head. It felt like someone was ripping his brain apart and was that... a voice?

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The Jabberwocky waited, he stalked, he hunted for just the right moment to claim his prize and when that moment appeared he struck. Entering Marc's mind the Jabberwocky was flooded with his memories, his emotions, his anger towards the world... he had chosen the right host. "Hello... My Mayhem."

The caterpillar sighed as he realized the mistake he made in telling the queen about the looking glass. He had to fix his mistake, he had to stop to queen. But the again it was such a hassle, he had to make a efford like that and he hated that. Luckly the white rabbit was also heading through the looking glass maybe he could fix the mess the catterpillar created.

''no need for me to go then'' he said blowing smoke out of his pipe. But then again, Alice had been nice to him, and he felt like he couldn't abonden the little girl. The Caterpillar sighed and sighed again and then made a decision.

''I kinda need to go there'' he said as he made his way through the looking glass.

~ outskirts of London ~

A girl was dancing, her black skirt following her movement. The glow of the bonfire caught in her raven hair. The happy tune of country violin playing sounded as she sped up. She swirled around playing the violin and basking in the attention of the gypsy's around her.

''gooo Raven, play some more!'' a man yelled as he fell in with his own violin. His friend also joined in with his tamborin and together they made music as the three of them danced around the bonfire, the rest of the gypsy's clapping along. they soon reached the peak of there song and they made a end to it.

'' nice playing Raven'' the Violin man sai as he laid a hand on Raven's shoulder. ''will you be here tomorrow?'' the tamborin man said.

'' no, I don't think I will be able to make it. my dad is making me attend a classic music concert. I kinda have to play there'' Raven said grabbin her pipe and filling it with herbs.

'' a such a shame, come vistit us when we are around again'' they both said and then they left Raven alone as they went back tot he bonfire and the rest of the people.

''Raven, child. you are more than welcome in our caravan, you know that right?'' al old lady said as he approached Raven.

''Granny Esma'' Raven said as she saw the old woman, a friend of her own grand mother.

''I know, but I just can't abonden my family and Sinan needs me as well'' Raven said as she mounted her bike.
''I have to go granny, see you at midwinter, when you are all here again'' she said and kicked the peddals of her bike and went of.
''good by Raven, may the sun protect you''Granny Esma called.
''and may the moon protect you'' she yelled back. half way through the forest though she didn't wanted to go back just jet, so Raven trew her bike on the ground and climbed into a tree. There she lit her pipe and enjoyed it to the fullest. Her dad would punish her is he knew she smoked, but she couldn't care less.

''stupid father'' Raven said as she blew the smoke into the air.'
all of the sudden she felt her head become heavy and images made there way inside her head. Raven saw hearts and heads, but she couldn't make out what she saw precicely.

''aya, what did I just see'' Raven said pressing her hand against her head. her head felt more heavy than usual and she felt a voice echo through her mind.

''littl girl'' the unknown voice said.

''who are you, are you a demon?'' Raven asked the voice a bit panicking

''I am no demon I am Abselon, the catterpillar from wonderland''

Alice was going to be in danger and the White Rabbit had to help save her! Even if it meant going back to the other world through the looking glass. He began to regret ever coming up there in the first place. Then Alice wouldn't have followed him back to Wonderland and her life wouldn't be in danger. But he couldn't go alone. No, no. He had to gather as many creatures as he could to join him. Anything that would help their chance of saving her.

"Be careful up there," he warned those of them who were brave enough to join him. "Try to find a vessel that will cooperate with you and hope to see you all on the other side."

He glanced at his pocket watch to check for the time. He will not allow himself to be late.

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Wesley Abbott was rushing as usual. He had to make breakfast and lunch for Mason and then walk the little boy to school. He only had about ten minutes to get to class, and there was no way he was going to make it this time. He has been late almost every day of the school year so far and his teachers are starting to become less patient with him. He was told that if he was late one more time, he would be getting a detention, which he could not afford to get or else he wouldn't be able to pick up Mason. Detention was only the first of his worries; if this continued on, he could even be force to drop school.

"Time! I just need more time!" he thought as he broke out into a sprint.

Meanwhile, a wandering white spirit has seen the boy. It chuckled to itself, "He reminds me of myself. I believe I have found the perfect vessel."

The spirit entered the boy's body, causing him to stop running as he felt a weird chill down his spine. It was unnatural, but oddly comforting.

"Hello Wesley," he heard a voice say in his head.

"W-what's going on?" Wesley asked, feeling frightened. "Why is there a voice in my head? Have I finally lost it?"

"Fear not. I am White Rabbit and I need your help. I am looking for a girl by the name of Alice."

"White Rabbit? Alice? Okay... Well I would love to help you but I'm kind of busy right now and I'm going to be late for class!"

"Allow me to help you with that."

Suddenly, the world seemed to be going in slow motion. Well, because it was. People were moving slower than snail speed. It was all so strange.

"Did you just..."

"Slow down time? Yes, yes I did. Now continue on to class, we wouldn't want you to be late."

"...Thanks..." Wesley was grateful, but was still confused by everything that was going on. But he continued his way towards school. By the time he had reached the campus, there was still five minutes left before class started and there were still students loitering around in the front. Time began to return back to normal and all the hustle and bustle of life returned.

"We'll talk more during break. I'm going to need some answers so uh.. don't go anywhere?" Wesley communicated telepathically with the being, currently residing in him.

"Yes sir."

Going into the human world? Why there was only one thing the Mad Hatter could do about that! And that of course would be to join them. There was no better way to have a little fun than to do something that simulated the senses. However, a human host was required for his venture. No matter, act first, think later. With that thought not in mind (for that would be thinking), he hopped right into the looking glass.

It seemed only a measly minute before the hatter found himself aware of a giant gathering of humans. Everyone available for the pickings! But how to even decide? Luck usually served him well, so without a moment to spare, the mad man found himself in a host with such a vivid red color, one could eat off it.

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Nick sat in class, paying attention and taking notes. That day he had simply felt responsible and organized. He had some plans for the weekend, and didn't want to ruin it spending time trying to figure out the homework. Unfortunately, his focus was shattered.

Helloooooo human!

The rambunctious voice seemed to come from everywhere, but also from inside. It was a strange sound. Nick looked around, however, no one else seemed to react to the noise. Not wanting to look crazy, the redhead continued to do his work.

How does one work this thing?

Once again, no one moved a muscle. Nick was extremely confused, but waited until class was dismissed. He rushed to his dorm room, determined to figure out why he was going insane. All the while, the same voice kept muttering and half singing at times. Once safely isolated, Nick could still hear it.

“What the actual fuck,” He said out loud, mostly to himself.

It speaks!

“What's going on?” Nick asked the voice he can apparently talk to.

Long story, not particularly important.

“Not important?” This was not how Nick expected his day to go.

Finally, they was arrived to their destination. The new has driven for 15 minutes and for an impatient woman like Milda that was an eternity. The man that offered to her some money, was the usual fat guy with glasses that prefer to taste a little of her body. He was at least 45 years old, and for all the duration of the travel continued to look Milda, like a baby that wanted his milk like meal.
Milda and the guy exited from his car and began to go in an building, where there should be his apartment. Entered in it, they took the elevator and with hurry, he pressed very quickly the on button. Meantime the elevator was going up, Milda for the disorder of the waiting, she lighted a sigarette to smoke.

GUY: Ehm...sorry, miss Crimson Blossom, but i don't like the smoke.

Milda looked him with an angry glance and the guy was intimidated by it.

MILDA: This isn't included in the price, man.

When the elevator arrived to the right level, they began to walk along the corridor until his apartment.

ROSE: Eh eh, i like your personality, Milda. You're very funny.
MILDA: (Shut up. I need to do my job with this pig, so don't speak when i will fuck this one, ok. I don't want any distraction.)
ROSE: Don't worry Milda, i won't speak. I will let you use your new power first.
MILDA: I hope for you that you aren't cheating me, if not i will kill you.
ROSE: I don't recommend this, because in this status, kill me means kill yourself. And we are both some persons that care about their life.
MILDA: You take all a little too seriously man, you know.
ROSE: ......................................................................................Nevermind.

They entered in his apartment and when they were in the bedroom, the guy looked at her with an intimidated glance.

GUY: Well, here we are.
MILDA: It's your first time?
GUY: W...we..well, yes. This is..s my first time with a woman like you.
MILDA: Really?

Milda sat on the bed with a sensual position. She loves to play with his clients in that way.

MILDA: What kind of woman am i for you?
GUY: Well....

He began to approach.

GUY: A bea...beautiful woman. A woman with a great beauty.
MILDA: Great beauty? Don't be shy, you can say me simply that i'm sexy without romantic words.

Then she pulled im to herself and kissed him. With delicacy the man threw himself on Milda's body and began to touch everysingle part of him.
ROSE: Mmmmmhh.....what an interesting situation. Try to blow against him, i will do the rest.

Accompanying the horny noises that he's doing, she began to blow against him and from her mouth exited some orange pheromones that hit him. When they touched him, he was hit by a strong sensation of pleasure that wrapped his body and his mind like a fog.

MILDA: How are you feeling?

He looked her with a glance of happiness.

GUY: Very good, my lovely Venus. Your aroma is wrapping me in a hug softly like your chest.
MILDA: I'm happy for that. Could you stand up from the bed and from me please?
GUY: Sure, all for you my Venus.

After that request, the man stand up and with him also Milda.

MILDA: Oh my god, it worked!
ROSE: Funny don't you think?
MILDA. Yeah, and i have an other idea to get this funnier.

MILDA: Ehi my love, could you please break your middle finger?
GUY: Sure!

In one second, he broke his finger and he started to cry like a baby,

ROSE: Very funny, very funny.

Silas went to sleep that night, as he drifted off he found himself in a dream world, being fully conscious of what was going on. In front of him was a throne on which a woman was sitting who seemed to be in her early thirties. He head was deep red and almost reached the floor. A golden crown decorated with a ruby heart was on her head. She was wearing a white Victorian collar, a tight corset which brought her boobs out. Her lower body was covered by a long dress with a red, black and white color scheme. In addition to that she wore high boots and white sleeves.

She was sitting on her throne with her legs crossed. Silas approached her in slight confusion, even though knowing that she was the woman who spoke to her earlier. Her crimson eyes stared into Silas' soul, luckily for Silas his soul wasn't the most innocent.

"Hello young one. I have a lot to talk about with you." her filled red lips said.

"Okay, sure." Silas replied. "Just a few minor questions..." he paused. "You claim to be the 'Queen of Hearts' what does that mean?"

"Queen of Hearts is merely a title, or nickname, in our world. My true name is Anastasia, you may address me as that as well."

"I like saying 'my queen' a little bit more."

"Oh, splendid. I came to this futuristic world without magic to search for someone able to handle my power inside of their body. And after exploring your memories, you seem to fit the bill quite nicely. However I am looking for someone by the name of 'Alice'. I want to destroy her world, this one. And don't worry you may come along with me to Wonderland as reward for helping me. But for things to be set in motion I need my accomplices. The Knave of Hearts, and Jabberwocky. I brought them along but they have probably been searching for a body themselves as well."

"That sounds like a reasonable explanation. I would be glad to help you in your cause. If it is power I get as reward."

"Power you shall get my sweet boy." she handed over a blade to Silas. "This is the Vorpal Blade, don't be frightened when you wake up with the blade in hands, it is used to control the Jabberwocky. Seek him out, his host most likely will comply, and else you can use your powers."

"My powers...?"

"Did I not explain that? My powers should have manifested through you, they are the powers of psychokinesis. You can control objects and organisms at will. You are able to read the thoughts and memories of others as well, although a direct kiss is needed to do so."

"Awesome. I'm really hyped to do this!" Silas replied in excitement.

"Now hush little boy. Get your rest and I will speak to you tomorrow."

Silas fell into his deep slumber and awoke with the Vorpal Blade in hand. He stood up and threw the blade in the air and used the psychokinesis to levitate it in the air. He snatched it out of the air and a playful grin appeared on his face.

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The Duchess was just enjoying a nice meal, prepared by her cook in her manor in Wonderland, when the Cheshire Cat paid a visit to her again, the cat being her reckless pet of course. The cat got word that the Queen of Hearts, along with the Knave and Jabberwocky headed off to the world of Alice. Duchess asked if the Cheshire was also heading there, and he was. Duchess pushed her meal aside and requested her cook to watch the manor while she was gone, as she was out to settle a score with the Queen.

No, she didn't have any emotional attachments to Alice. She only had been a bother for her throughout her visits, and almost caused her to be beheaded if she wasn't saved by her own cat. The Duchess headed to the looking glass and her spirit went to the other side. She roamed the skies not finding a suitable host with an innocent soul. She spotted a girl who was walking alone to her school, she seemed to be slightly older than 10 years but seemed to emit a mature personality. She found her host.

Charlotte was heading towards school, making pace as the school bell would ring soon. It was then that she suddenly felt something enter her, making a brief stop as she felt it, but quickly continued on walking.

"Hello young girl." a soft, calm voice spoke.

"Uhm... who is there..." Charlotte's had widened by the shock of the sudden voice, despite no one being near her.

"Do not worry child, it is me, Duchess. I would never hurt a sweet little girl like you."

"Whoever you are... you are beginning to frighten me..." Charlotte said, as she continued walking as she feared she might be late otherwise.

"You're already such a pleasure sweet Charlotte. I will not bother you anymore, please have a nice school day. I will talk with you after you finish it." she said. "However be wary of your new power, don't try to poison any consumable things, it would be a disaster." her tone of voice suddenly changed to one more aggressive one. "Don't poison anyone." she said ruthless.

"I won't miss Duchess..." Charlotte said freaked out and quickly hurried into her classroom.

Iris and Siris

The twins thought it was time to take a walk, the main reason being was that the voices in their heads were linked, telling them to do so. Her brother picking out some cloths Iris dressed in what Siris said was a pair of riding pants and a pastel green blouse with a vest while her brother was wearing the matching set of a coat and the hat he loved most of all.

Hand on the marble banister, ebony tapping on the floor the twins made their way down stairs. Their house a grand place of portraits, arts, servants and more, yet not a single face of their family could be seen in person. A maid seeing the two hurriedly went to them, still having a need to treat them like children even though they were both almost 20. "Where are you two going?"
It was Iris who spoke, signing her hands to keep the conversation between the three of them. "Out, just down the street to our usual spot, fresh air would be most useful to us."

With that they decided to keep going, only for the voices to start up again.
"Wow your house is like the queen's"
"Not nearly as red though"
"Maybe it be the hat's house?"
"No way, the clocks are all 12 hours backwards!"

Again they held their head, Iris's arm stretched out with her cane she kept tapping, reaching out to grab her brother's sleeve as they made their way down the street. The sound of a dog on her right barking while the rush of cars passing her by caused her to block them out at least for a moment.

Siris on the other hand has been feeling a bit off. The way his sister spoke, looking at her lips he felt they told him more than her hands had done like they had for so long. Still he lead her down the street, guiding her out of the way of a tree and waiting for them to be aloud to cross the street to a small park. A few set tables with chess boards dotting the grass, an easy place to get away without having to deal with a servant or teacher.
Pulling out her chair he let his sister take the spot of white while he sat in front of her. Allowing her to move her knight first, a move that shes always enjoyed.

About to match the game though he found the voices in their heads once more. It was as annoying as they were when it came to the pranks they held as children.
"Good you know how to play chess"
"All the sane ones can play chess"
"But your doing it wrong, you have turned your pawn and moved him, thats two turns you cheated!"

"What do you want!" Iris was done, holding her head she waited, looking at the direction her brother was in and trying to find his hand for some kind of comfort.
"We need to find Alice!"
"Before the red queen find her, oh yes we got to find her"
"the queen or alice"
"the girl"
"oh so the queen"
"No alice!"

"Enough!" She could feel her brother jump slightly at her outburst, a tiny shriek of a sound yet Iris still moved her pawn next. "One of you, explain what happened." She didn't know how much longer her and her brother could put up with them. They were annoying, beyond annoying and already she was gaining a head ache.
"We have been going one by one"
"Its rude to cut someone off after all."
"Alice is a friend of ours and lives here"
"But the red queen wants to chop off her head"
"We got to find her, we got to find alice."

The twins froze, their blood running cold as the same thoughts ran through their minds. She felt Siris take her hand, signing in her skin. "what are we going to do?" Licking her chapped lips she took in a shuddered breath, handling herself well for being dragged into a killer's plan. Signing in the air the two began to speak in silence. "I don't know, there has to be more." Feeling his hand nod in her palm he began to sign again. "Right, maybe it could be fun though."
And thats when it hit them. Finding alice..It could be fun.....
When was the last time they were having fun on their own terms? Sure dancing, music, horse back riding. that was fun, but it was the same they had done over and over. They wanted something new, something dangerous, adventurous.
Something fun.

"What do we have to do?" Her voice taking a hint of mischief she began to smile.
"Find someone new"
"I'm sure hatter is near by"

@Knight of Doom

Raven sat down at a table in her room. she had laid down the tarot cards infront of her and tried to focus.

''what are you doing Raven?'' the catterpillar asked her.

''im trying to predict who the queens host is, it still sounds unbelievable what you just told me Abselon'' Raven awnserd him.

''it does, little girl'' The catterpillar said monotome.

'' but I will help you, we just need to find that queen of yours and stop her, right?''

''indeed Raven, but that will not be that easy you see she has some guardians. The knave of hearts who will follow her every command''

'' aya I pulled the, THE WORLD card. the queen has a chance to reach her goal'' Raven said concerned holding the card up.

''listen to me girl, there is also the Jabberwocky. For him you have to be extra carefull, he is a migthy beast with no way of stopping him''

''aya, don't worry Abselon, I will 'smoke' them out'' Raven joked as the catterpillar sighed.

''use your powers well little girl, they are new and you have to get used to it''

''I know of that yes, I can control smoke, create illusions and even transport myself. I will practice'' Raven promised as she pulled out the second card.

''hmmm THE DEVIL card, the host of the queen is selfish and egotistical. Such a great hint if I say so, there are a lot of these kind of people''

'' well then final card, and it isssss'' Raven said pulling one out.

'' THE LOVERS card, Look to your heart, and decide what it is you truly desire—what you need to make yourself whole is what it means. So the host is missing something. well that is not for me to Judge, this is all I can see for now. Raven said to the catterpillar

''maybe it would be wise to search for some allies Raven, the white rabbit should have come here as well''

'' then lets try to find him first before our search to the queen and her host club'' Raven grinned about her stupid pun

"WHAT THE FUCK!?!WHAT THE FUCK!?!WHAT THE FUCK!?!" Marc yelled in agony as he clutched the sides of his head. The young man was doubled over in pain on the floor and was practically trying to rip open his own head in order to get at whatever was causing all this pain and... thoughts. Images of whole towns burning to the ground, people being ripped to bloody shreds, and rivers of blood and gore flashed before his eyes and all of it was accompanied by a cacophony of screams of horror and a bone chilling roar. Marc gnashed his teeth and spewed more curse words as the feeling of his brain being ripped to pieces only got worse.

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Oh what fun it was to be free of that horrid prison, to hear the wails of a new victim, to feel the thrill of someone's pain. But no that is not what he was here for, he needed this human. The Jabberwocky had taken no time in asserting his presence in his host's mind, giving the young man a glimpse into his own mind and memories in order to see how strong he truly was and judging from Marc's lack of killing himself the Jabberwocky was satisfied with the result. The appeal of Marc's cries soon disappeared and became an annoyance, he had work to do and he couldn't have his vessel bellowing like a banshee. "SILENCE!!!" He commanded.

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The pain in his head had started to die down and the images began to fade, but the voice was still as clear as ever. Silence? Wait did this thing just tell him to shut up? "FUCK YOU!!" Marc exclaimed as began to get back to his feet. He may not know what in the hell was going on, but he would be damned if he was going to be made the bitch of some voice.

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There was the fire that the Jabberwocky sensed in the boy, that fight he would use to spread chaos and destruction across this world. But now he needed the boy to listened so he unleashed another onslaught of pain into Marc's mind, sending the boy back to his knees and spurring yet another string of curse words. "Listen well child as I will only speak once. I am a creature far beyond your understanding and I have come to you with the simple offer of power that will crush all in your path. All I ask in return is that you seek out and destroy the one named Alice." The Jabberwocky gave his declaration to Marc, not releasing his hold on the boy's mind until he got an answer.

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This was fucking crazy, there was no other way to describe it, Marc was going crazy and was hearing voices. But this pain was all too real for it just to be in his head. Through gritted teeth Marc was able to barely speak. "Fucking fine... I'll do it!" With that the pain washed away from him, replaced with the booming laughter of whoever the hell was now calling Marc's head how. Marc let out a low growl, more than dissatisfied with how things turned out. Out of frustration Marc punched the floor only to find it crack under his fist. "This... this I can get use to."

After the first three classes of the day had finished, it was finally break time. Wesley went outside to the school's courtyard and sat on the bench by himself. It was not unusual for him to do so and it wasn't like he had many friends to talk with. It wasn't because he didn't like people or that people didn't like him, he was simply too busy to maintain friendships.

"Alright, now start from the beginning. What's going on?" Wesley asked, once he was certain he was alone. He pulled out a book to create the pretense that he was reading.

"Okay. I come from another world by the name, Wonderland. It was a world ruled by the Queen of Hearts who was merciless and cruel to her people. One day, a girl from your world called Alice accidentally stumbled into Wonderland. And she changed Wonderland forever, giving its inhabitants hope to overthrow the evil queen. However, the Queen of Hearts has found a way to enter your world and is searching for Alice in order to kill her! So I and a few of my other friends have followed her here to save Alice. Unfortunately, we can need a host body so I had to use yours. The Queen of Hearts also has a vessel so it would be somewhat hard to figure out where she is as well. But long story short, I need your help to find Alice before the Queen can kill her!"

"... Uh... I think I got all of that? Normally I wouldn't believe you but you're kind of literally in my head so I have no choice. Damn, this is all too crazy..." Wesley sighed. He supposed he had no choice but to help the poor spirit. Plus another girl's life was in danger and he couldn't let someone die.

"But you know, the name Alice is way too common for me to help you out," Wesley explained. "There's probably at least 5 Alice's in my school alone, nonetheless the city, the country, or even the world."

"Well she can't be too far from here. I just know it."

"If you say so... But listen, I have a little brother at home that I have to take care of. Maybe you should find another host. One who doesn't already have obligations."

"It's too late for that now. Please, I beg of you. Help me. I can grant you the power to slow down time. Wouldn't that help you out a lot?"

"Alright... alright. I'll help look for this 'Alice'."

Then the bell rang, indicating that classes were starting again. Wesley sighed once more before making his way back to his classroom. Just what has he gotten himself into?

Do you perhaps know Alice?

“I know of an Alice,” Nick suggested to this weird voice inside his head. Honestly, at this point he should schedule an appointment with a counselor, or a psychiatrist.

No, No, NO! The voice sounded angry at this point. Not THAT Alice, THE Alice!

“I can't believe I'm asking this, but who are you?” Nick at this point had grabbed a beer his roommate always seemed to have stocked in the mini fridge.

I'm known as The Hatter, some call me The Mad Hatter. I don't know why, I could be even madder, but perhaps I’m more mad than less mad? Ah, by mad I mean mad, mind you, not ‘mad’. The Queen of Hearts on the other hand, now she's usually the mad I'm not. Speak of the devil. I need you to find Alice before the Queen of Hearts gets to her. Alice CAN NOT be killed under any circumstances.

”Okay?” Nick said, kind of getting an idea of what was going on. He took a long drink of the bottle before setting it down.

I would recommend not drinking that strange tea too much. I can feel the wooziness from here, and under such unstable mental circumstances my inherent magic could kick in. According to your mind, you probably wouldn't like the effects. But that's not particularly my problem until it is my problem in which case I should have listened to you listen to me. Nonetheless, onward! To comrades and enemies!

”So, I guess I'm going out?” The gold eyed male half asked, half stated. He enjoyed adventures for the most part, so while the situation was strange he wasn’t about to turn this opportunity down. The only response he got was a strange song of going off the edge into execution and destiny. He could only hope that his fate wasn't anything like the song.

After a solid half hour of meandering around the campus, Nick found himself at a small park in the nearby town. Even though he was just walking, he'd get tired eventually. The only leads he had to wherever he was going was the occasional quip from his insane mind spirit. Which weren't usually too helpful. He was so close to just turning around and going back to his dorm to finish that beer.

@CloseEnough

@Knight of Doom
Aright so Iris text is white, Siris is grey/green

"Hatter?" She could practically feel her brother smirk from here, as they began to go back and forth. "If its a hatter we must find" "Than that means we have to find someone mad?" Leaning over the table she slammed her hands down, finding Siris doing the same their moves in perfect sync.
""And the best person to find who's gone mad is a collage student!""

Already they were moving, trying to find her cane her brother grabbed it from the grass, handing it to her he put his hand on her back and lead her through. The feeling of her cane on grass muffled more than usual yet she had full trust in her brother.
"You guys are smart"
"How long will it take for them to find out?"
"Not long"

It didn't take long at all for Siris to halt though. Tapping his sister's shoulder he took her hand and pointed it in the direction that a red head stood. The two looking at each other yet it was one sided they still nodded in sync. "The person on the other end is mad?" Feeling a hand nodding yes she began to move forward, feeling her cane veer slightly to the right from contact with someone's shoe. "Excuse me? But if someone were to offer you an invitation to a party on the night before a final, what would you do?"

to most it would seem as if a closed eyed doll had just asked an normal question. Yet with her brother a few feet away he began to hear both of the twins in their heads asking him the same thing.
"Why you would avoid the final right?"
"After all nothing is finale"
"Why is she asking such a silly question?"

Silas took the day off, a thing he could easily do at his high rank in the company, and being the child of the boss. He headed outside with the Vorpal Blade which he wrapped around with a cloth and put in the free space in his boot. Although it was called the Vorpal Blade it resembled a kitchen knife in the form of a big dagger. It wasn't sword-sized, but not a simple butter knife either.

"You know Silas, you are a very attractive young man. Is there anyone special in your life?"

Silas chuckled. "Aren't we here to look for the Jabberwocky, or rather his host? Why would you have any interest in my love life?"

"You may know that I killed my husband yesterday. Let's say we weren't on good terms anymore. The roses probably already feasted on him." she giggled. "You may take my hand in marriage once we get to the heart of Alice and take over this world.

Hmm... that sounds very interesting, my queen. I would love to. Silas felt the Vorpal Blade shudder inside of his boot. He grabbed it, still wrapped in the cloth, and it led the way. "The Jabberwocky must be close. Silas continued on walking and there he saw a huge man who punched and cracked the floor after letting out a loud growl.

Well well well, if it isn't the Jabberwocky? Hello Brutus, or whatever your name is. I am glad to have found you before someone else did." He pointed the blade towards Marc, the cloth slowly falling off to reveal it was the Vorpal Blade, even though Marc would have no knowledge of this.

"You're doing so well my sweetheart! Now that you found him, he is under your absolute control."

"So tel me. Are you ready to join my side willingly? Or do I have to force you?"

@Saarebas

Marc had just recovered and was standing himself up. He had noticed that sense the pain had stopped he felt different, stronger. Maybe he really wasn't going crazy, maybe this voice was real and he was just given powers. "Only one way to find out." Marc thought allowed before he turned his attention to the ground. He looked over the crack he had just made, it was pretty deep and he wasn't even trying when he did it. With a slight crack of his neck Marc lifted his foot up from the ground then brought it down hard in a stomping motion. The ground shook as Marc's foot cracked and broke through the concreate floor. "HOLY SHIT!!!" Marc exclaimed as he pulled his foot out of the crater he had just made, shaking rubble and dust off his pant leg. This was real, all of it. "Ohhhh this is going to be fun!" He said as a devilish grin came to his face.

Marc was pulled out of his amazement of his new found strength when he heard a voice from behind him. It was some scrawny looking punk who had just pulled a knife on him. "Oh you have choose the wrong guy to fuck with shit head." Marc said not even bothering to listen to what the guy had to say, people had tried to rob him one too many times for Marc to worry about what they said to him. Without a word Marc kicked one of the larger pieces of concreate he had broke and sent it hurling at the guy pointing a knife at him.

The Patucci's followers began to be impatient. In that big room where they were, they were at least 20 in number, and they didn't love to stay in a so tight place. Finally, Patucci entered in the room and without say a word he postest himself right in front of them. Patucci was the boss of a little criminal organization that operated in the city, controlling the drug traffic, the prostitution and other dark things. In that morning, he decided to convene all his men and these ones were waiting to know the reason of this convocation.

PATUCCI: Hello, my dear followers. I'm happy to see you all here today, and probably you would want to know the reason of this convocation, i imagine. Well, today is a great day. A day of changelings. A day where this organization will be controlled from now by a new wonderful boss.
Gentlemen, Miss Milda, the Crimon blossom.

Milda, with elegance, entered with a lovely smile, while Patucci was applauding for her. The other men, in the room, was shocked by that things, but at the same time, a few of these ones thought that was only a joke and started to laugh.

PATUCCI: Are you happy, Miss Milda?
MILDA: Sure my lovely puppy, you were very good.

After that, she looked the others.

MILDA: Well, i'm very happy that from now, i will have an array of big boys like you under my control and i hope that you will serve myself very well. But enough with the words! Let's start this little game.

She blew her pheromones to all the men and when they were wrapped by it, they fell under her control. Milda began to laugh.

MILDA: Very good. Now you can go all to do your business. Wait my orders.

ALL: Yes, miss!!

At that point, the men exited from the room and remained only Milda and Patucci.

PATUCCI: Can i do something for you again?
MILDA: Sure!! Get away from me for a few hours, little pig!
PATUCCI: I will respect your command, my lady.

When he went away, she pulled herself on the sofa that was in the room.

MILDA: Oh god! What a beautiful sensation to insult my boss and start this new life.
ROSE: Yeah, this is the beginning of a new criminal empire.
MILDA: Criminal empire? Don't you think that this could be too egocentric?
ROSE: Well, if we have to do a luxurious life, we must have an good activity to do, don't you think?
MILDA: Yeah, but this will be too complessive and i hate to do complessive stuff.
ROSE: This is only a little sacrifice to reach our tasks, don't worry, the time will help us to grow in this activity. Oh, i just remembered an important thing.
MILDA: What?
ROSE: We won't live happy until the others will be here.
MILDA: Who are these others?
ROSE: Spirits like me that came from the Wonderland, to find a girl called Alice. A few ones are here to kill her, others to save her.
MILDA: And you? What is your side in this manhunt?
ROSE: I'm not with anyone , i came here to find a better life for me, because my previous one was terrible.
MILDA: What did you do in your previous one?
ROSE: I was a rose.
MILDA: ......................a rose? Do you mean a flower?
ROSE: Yep.
MILDA: A rose known as "Rose". How much originality man.
ROSE: Ok, the time to fuck is over. Listen me. We should deliver us out of them, but this couldn't be easy.
MILDA: Well, let them kill between theirselves, i don't see why we should be worried about them.
ROSE: We should instead. If the Queen of hearts, the leader of that ones that want Alice dead, will reach her task, nobody will stop her and all this world will become her new domain. And i'm tired to be under her command.
MILDA: So are you proposing to me to create a sort of alliance with the Alice's protectors?
ROSE: It will be hard, but it's the only possibility to kill that bitch. I think.
MILDA: And if they wouldn't help us considering the nature of our activity?
ROSE: First not necessarily we should tell them that, and second, if we say to them that we want to save Alice probably they will accept our cooperation. I think.
MILDA: But i have only a question. If this chaos will end, they will let us to do what we're doing here if they will know about this, or they will try to stop us?
ROSE: Don't worry, they could be strong but i'm, we are strong too. I'm only worried for the Queen and her pet. So in that case, we'll try to kill them without problems.
MILDA: Oh very nice. But how could we find them here? And in what person?
ROSE: We'll use your blood.
MILDA: My blood?!
ROSE: Yeah, but only a few drops. That ones will shine anytime that a spirit like me will be near.

Raven walked down the street deciding to skip school. She had somethign better to do than to play O Fortuna.

''damm classic music, I prefer free music'' Raven complained as she sped through the early morning Streets of London.
'' ot a clue on how we can find this white rabbit of yourse?'' but the catterpillar didn't awenser.
''oi, are you asleep?'' no awnser again.

Raven turned around a corner and quickly retraced her steps and hid behind a wall. Some man had decided to pick a fight this early in the morning. Both of the man were redheads and were looking at one another. One of them was a very big man with percing eye's while the other seemed a bit to fragile to pick a fight with the big man.

'he is kinda handsome though' Raven thought.

She got scared though ,as she saw the handsome the man was holding a knife. She didn't hesitated for a moment and took off from the scene, last thing Raven wanted to see was blood this early. Raven ran and ran until she was sure she was out of sight of those two and sat down on a bench. she grabbed her pipe from her bag an lit it, inhaling the calming smoke.

''what was all that running for?'' Abselon said to her.
''two redheads were picking a fight with eachother, they don't need me to beat eachother so I ran''
''hmmmmmmmmm''

Raven sat on the bench enjoying the sunlight as she took in her surrounding, she seemed to be near a school. Raven decided to stay here for the rest of the day smokig and playing violin all day long. She was just snoozing into the sun as the school bell awoke her violently from her soft dream. She stretched herself and lit her pipe once more, this time trying her new powers and controlled the smoke. It went up and down, in circles and she even made a bird out of it.

''amazing'' she giggled and followd the trail of her smoke. It had taken on the form of a bunny and seemed to follow a young boy with stunning white hair. He hadn't noticed the smoke just yet but it would not be that long though.

@karamonnom

It didn’t take long before Nick was approached by a purple haired girl who looked a bit younger than himself. She had unmistakable purplish blue hair that instantly made him think it was fake, and a cane making it obvious that she was blind. Looking behind her, he saw a similar looking male a ways back looking over in their direction. Turning his attention back to the girl in front of him, the redhead finally realized she was speaking to him.

"Excuse me? But if someone were to offer you an invitation to a party on the night before a final, what would you do?" It seemed like a silly question. There was only one clear answer.

“I’d have to politely decline. As much as I enjoy spending time with others, school and studying come first.” Nick sighed. Just the thought of finals bogged his spirit down. Not the spirit in his head, of course, he meant his internal… nevermind. But this situation seemed a bit weird, why was a random stranger asking him such an obvious question. “Why? Is there a reason to this question?”

In all honesty he was a bit freaked out, but then again the voice in his head wasn’t exactly to be expected either. This day was weird, but Nick could handle weird. It’s insane he had a difficult time dealing with. Something that was nonsensical always had to have an answer, even if it was just an emotional response. When something didn’t have an an answer, now that’s when things started to get out of hand.

@CloseEnough