Kiro in Wonderland Chp. 15 "Not again ," Kiro grumbled, sitting up in the Queen's plush, crimson, bed.
"Most would be happy to awaken in my bed chamber." The Queen's voice purred close to his ear. Kiro jerked in surprise to find Bill reclining, seductively across the head of the king sized bed. He was dressed in an elegant red robe, his feet bare, revealing black polished toe nails. Bill's hair hung artfully about his slender face, rapped into black and white dreads. Kiro could now see how Strify could have been attracted to this stunning creature. Visually he was quit striking, but inside he was vile.
"What do you want now?" Kiro demanded, scooting farther away from where the Queen lay.
"I just wanted to see how my little Alice was doing."
"You shoved me into a dungeon, how do you think I'm doing?"
"That was my brothe
Kiro in Wonderland Chp. 14 Walking gracefully down the path was Queen Bill, dressed as a Hatter, and Mad Strify. Kiro quickly ducked behind a nearby purple tree, hoping he had gone unseen. "Why are you hiding?" Strify's ghostly voice floated through the air. "This is but a memory ,They cannot see you,"
"Oh," Kiro answered stepping back upon the path so he could better hear the Queen's conversation. "How did you not know he was the Queen?"
"Just because I fight against the Red Queen, doesn't mean I've ever had contact with him. He's more of a ghost story to us Wonderlanders. Only those close to his court have actually witnessed his face."
"Ok ," Kiro stated, stopping directly in front of the two figures upon the path. "What is it you wanted to show me?"
"That was a close one .," Queen Bill stated. "I find it odd to hear that
Kiro in Wonderland Chp. 13 "This just keeps getting better .," Kiro grumbled, as he sat in the darkness of the Queen's royal dungeon. As far as he could tell, he was the only person locked in this particular area of the castle. It made one wonder what happened to the rest of the prisoners. "You can't keep me here forever!"
"Not forever ," The ace of spades, now identified as Georg, responded from his post at the cell door. "Just until the fate of Wonderland is decided."
"What does that even mean?"
"Prophecy dictates that the fact of Wonderland will be decided by Alice,"
"But, my name's not Alice !"
"No the point ," the Jack of clubs, or Gustav, interrupted from the other side of the room. "An Alice is an Alice is an Alice ,"
"We shouldn't be discussing thi