[She. Needs Fear. The wriggling wormy tendrils of it. She is hungry. She is angry, and she is loose.
This is a fun version of Wonderland.
So few pretty colors.
So many...moments. Everyone is so afraid in waves and pulses and shining moments. She doesn't even need to kill to feed. There is the basking glow of horror and despair, the ones who tremble make her strong.
Oh yes.
She. Will. Enjoy it. Here. In this upside down and backwards old-new version of a place that has seen terror not even Jafar could conjure. No, this is a beautiful cacophony of terror. And she can pretend to be another normal, fearful, weak and trembling citizen until the time comes when she is free to indulge in more than just the residual stench.
Lounging in the garden along a brick bench, one leg is kicked in the air as she hums a song to herself. But when footsteps approach she stops, turning her head to look. And then she begins to sing the poem.]
Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
[She watches all the while, waiting to see if any alarm rises from her new friend joining her in the pleasant sun.]
The Jabberwocky | Once Upon a Time in Wonderland
This is a fun version of Wonderland.
So few pretty colors.
So many...moments. Everyone is so afraid in waves and pulses and shining moments. She doesn't even need to kill to feed. There is the basking glow of horror and despair, the ones who tremble make her strong.
Oh yes.
She. Will. Enjoy it. Here. In this upside down and backwards old-new version of a place that has seen terror not even Jafar could conjure. No, this is a beautiful cacophony of terror. And she can pretend to be another normal, fearful, weak and trembling citizen until the time comes when she is free to indulge in more than just the residual stench.
Lounging in the garden along a brick bench, one leg is kicked in the air as she hums a song to herself. But when footsteps approach she stops, turning her head to look. And then she begins to sing the poem.]
Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
[She watches all the while, waiting to see if any alarm rises from her new friend joining her in the pleasant sun.]