Please enjoy: In some place was a little dream, Who dreamed it, unknown… Such truly little dream it was. The little dream thought “I don’t want to be vanishing like this, How can I make people watch me?†The little dream thought and thought, And finally came up with an idea. “I could get people stray into me, And let them make the world.†A pink haired man woke up from his sleep. He was wearing a red Gothic Lolita dress with matching red boots. This man's name is Marluxia. He also seems to have a hangover from the party that Luxord held last night. He gets up only to find himself underneath a red cherry tree with a red spade carved in its trunk. Marluxia touched the spade and a he heard a screeching sound that makes everyone deaf. He covered his ears to avoid the sound but... He blacked out... The first Alice was gallant with a sword in hand She skipped off into the woods and off to Wonderland Marluxia woke up and looked around. He began to stand up then he noticed that he was holding a sword with a red spade carved on it, like the red cherry tree. There was blood on it even though it doesn't have anything for the cause of the blood. He looked around and around but there's no one. He looked at the sword once again and chuckled. His face turned pale and his eyes changed into blood red but with violet ring around it. Cutting anyone and anything that blocked her path Up until the Earth was soaked with red to show her wrath No one dared to go and talk to Marluxia. For now that people knew about this tragedy and his sins. No one also knows that he may stay in his prison. Forever and Ever... Handling a sword, Marluxia started to slice his surroundings, either living or non-living. He walked and walked, leaving a crimson path that was made of blood. He didn't care whether it was a human, a creature or his most beloved, flowers. Such an Alice was to be trapped inside the trees A criminal locked away forced to beg on her knees Marluxia stopped walking, his legs and arms numb from walking and slicing. When he turned around he noticed that he was trapped. Trapped by the trees of the forest where he was now imprisoned. He didn't care that he was still in that dress. In that dress in the forest which turned into his prison. He chuckled again and sat down, waiting for unwanted victims. Other than the path she made while cutting in the wood No one knew she existed and she was gone for good He waited and waited but there's no one. Perhaps, they didn't remember this Alice after all.
Chapter II: The Second Alice Chapter II: The Second Alice A dirty blonde haired blue man was standing near a clear blue river. His name was Demyx and he was practicing his singing for a festival. His song was full kind words and pleasant to the ears of the people. When he was going back to his home, he saw a bunch of papers lying near a bush of blue flowers. He picked it up to see a dark blue spade drawn on the top of the paper. He touched and instead of hearing the screech the first Alice heard, he heard a maniacal laugh and… He blacked out… The second Alice was a sweet and a humble man He would always sing a song to his dear Wonderland Demyx woke up and stood up. He quickly knew that he woke up near a town. He went inside the town that was having a festival. He looked back at the music sheets and started to sing. When the people heard him, they gathered and listened intently as Demyx sang in his heart’s content. The many tones he sang they twisted and they swirled And thus he created an equally mad world As time passed by, the words of Demyx’s song turned crueler and it made people insane and did his every bidding. His face turned pale, his eyes changed into a dark blue with a green ring around and a blue diamond showed up around his right eye. Such an Alice was a man of flower and of rose Got shot down by a man who could not take his own woes Days passed and Demyx now owns a large garden of blue roses. When he was looking at each rose, he came across a small gray bench with a light blue gun that is the smaller version of Xigbar’s weapon. When he picked it up, a small maniacal grin crept up on his face and raised it near the side of his head. Before he knew what was happening and coming to his senses, he pulled the trigger and blood spewed out. And there in the forest bloomed a flower blood red Once loved and enjoyed by all, is now left for dead Demyx fell and lied on the floor. His blood staining his supposed-to-be beautiful blue roses, turning it into crimson red. The people of the town came back into their senses and saw the now crimson flower garden. The people admired the crimson garden and never noticing the dead Alice singer.
