Wonderland (SLOW UPDATES )

Wonderland (SLOW UPDATES )

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"Why did I ever leave Wonderland?" It's been a year since Alice came back from Wonderland.  Since she told everyone about her tales of adventure. How she fell down a rabbit hole while chasing a talking rabbit, how she almost drowned in her own tears, and how she playedcroquet with the Queen of Hearts. Everybody thought she was insane. "Poor little Alice has gone mad!" they would say. All Alice wanted was to go back to the land of her dreams, where she could have Un-Birthday parties, and play croquet. No one would say she was mad, insane, delusional. Simply because everyone in Wonderland was mad. And no one cared. Little does Alice know, she would be going back to a Wonderland that has fallen into chaos, and only she can save them now. But WILL she be able to save Wonderland? Find out in Wonderland.
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This story inspo came to me while making tacos for dinner. I'm not even joking. Alice I'm the last daughter of the Queen of Hearts. Fifth in line for a throne to a kingdom fallen to war and ruination at the hands of my own flesh and blood. Magic is failing us and our mages are at a loss on how to fix it. Their solution? Steal it. From another realm. One with just as many wild dangers as our own, but with one major problem in the way. Peter Panjara. The enemy's king. If the legends of Neverland are true, even looking upon his scarred and evil face will cast your soul into the Beyond. Doomed to wander with no purpose for eternity. But I'm not scared of some old dribble from the mouths of simpletons. I'm a monster in my own right. And I've never feared any demon but the one in the mirror. Peter My realm was at peace for 400 years. My subjects drank and laughed under the stars, never fearing the tomorrows on the horizon. Magic permeated through our shores and undulated in the currents of our seas. Until that blood-bathed witch attacked. My people were captured, turned to slaves and I had to flee my own damn castle. I will not rest until that queen's head is on my front gate. I will not pass into the Beyond until my kingdom is cleansed from Wonderland's filth. And I've found the perfect little rabbit to help me. Come hell or high water. Or heart.

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