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(Her blood stains the roses)
A scream fills the Queen’s courtyard.
Strewn across the ground, a mess of blond hair and thrashing limbs is Alice. She struggles to move as the grasp of withered black arms suppresses her. Ebony antennas poke and prod at her baby blue skirt. Another scream erupts from the terrified child. The heartless are swarming around her, all you can see of her through the black haze are her brilliant blue eyes; squinted and swollen from crying.
The Queen sits on her throne, cackling viciously.
The heartless separate. Alice stares up to see what has caused this interruption.
It’s him.
Him, with his beautiful ocean eyes and dark chocolate hair.
Tears still streaming down her face, he pulls her to her feet. She shakes against his body; he rocks her back and forth, humming softly. The Queen has gone quiet, baffled by this young man and the large key he is clutching in one hand.
The boy brings his lips to Alice’s. She holds him tighter against her. Then things begin to change.
The skin she is touching becomes cool, the light peach transforming to a pure black. His eyes shrivel up back into his skull, and then explode out from his face, endlessly deep yellow orbs. She screams, pulling back, but he holds her tighter. The tips of his beautiful brunette hair darken and spread. The key in his unoccupied arm turning ebony at his touch.
Laughter falls like poison from the Queen’s lips.
"OFF WITH HER HEAD!!!"
But I don’t want to be among mad people.
The AntiSora smiles.
Oh, you can’t help that.
Alice’s blood stains the white roses.
We’re all mad here.
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