Alice: Book 1 Chapter 1

Verse 1
Alice awoke.

She could hear faint noises in the darkness around her.

She smelled blood.

This world was not her own.

But she understood the task at hand.

She had to revive her author, Lewis Carroll.

And she knew that in order to make her wish come true, she would have to kill many, many others.

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I know this fight is wrong.

But I must for my wish....

Good! Good! Kill 'em all!

You're gonna kill 'em all, right? Hard=

Maybe you will.

Maybe you won't.

The answer is inside you.

All people are fools.

All people are wrong.

Never forget that.

Verse 2
I feel no pain.

I know my wish is cursed.

Verse 3
I cannot hesitate.

If I do not bring ruin,

I will fall into it myself.

Verse 4
Even if my right arm were shattered,

or my left arm shredded,

I would not give in.

Verse 5
The pain. The pain. The pain. The pain. The pain.

I hear their pain.

Verse 6
I do not desire forgiveness.

I know my wish is selfish.

Verse 7
I am afraid...

Afraid that I may never meet him.

Perhaps I should accept that fate.

Verse 8
I know only battle,

my enemies, only defeat.

Which one of us is more satisfied, I wonder?

Verse 9
I want.

I want.

I want

to meet him.

Verse 10
I know.

To save one, another must perish.

But what does that make me?

After taking so many lives__

after causing so much suffering__

how could anyone ever be allowed true salvation in the end?

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Heh heh. You're torn! Now whatya gonna do?

Should I or shouldn't I? To kill or not to kill?

...Zip it.

I...I'll do what I can.

Hard=

Oh! Alice looks like her heart is about to break!

Oh, so sad. Sad little Alice.

Heh heh! "Sad" is only two letters away from "glad."

True. So close, yet so far way.

Almost like cursed twins.

Black blood seeped from the nightmare, its flesh torn by the blade.

A shriek of death.

A soul, trembling in its final moments.

But she was determined.

This tragedy. This horror.

It is the only way to revive him.

Bondage.

She was bound by the shackles of fate.

Discordant Poem
A scream from afar.

It was Alice's voice.

The song of a bound soul.

She held but two things...

unwavering love

and a bloodstained sword.