"Moon Go away"

 "The Face of Evil in the heart of Darkness."
The Cat smiled darkly, which, strangely, illuminated the road ahead.
The scent of blood was heavy as she danced gracefully through the broken world she had ruined and was trying to fix, Vorpal blade in hand.
The smell of the pollution tasted bitter sweet to Alice.
Tiffany entered the twisted Wonerland unsure of where to go.
Alice is the biggest enemy to Wonderland, she refuses to fix her once sacred sanctuary, instead seeking helpfrom the one who does nothing but destroy it.
Alice is fighting, recalling distant memories, and finally uncovering the truth of her families demise, putting the pieces together, slowly destroying her trust she has developed with the destroyer of the precious Wonderland.
The cat smiled Cheekily at the damaged Alice before him recalling their first meeting "We're all mad here." Now she was even mad.
Change is good, no matter what, the change of her Wonderland will be a very good thing, everything will straighten out and oder shall be restored if she does nothing to help it.
There is no method in this madness, nothing can be brought to you if you wait, you must chase after it, and discover the truth.
The severely damaged Alice sat in the corner of her padded white cell her arms tightly bound to her, her head shaven, a mad smile decorating her elegant features as tears were dumped from the flooded pool of tears and raced down her cheeks, the only sane though in her mind; "I failed. They needed me and I refused to help them! My beautiful Wonderland, now destroyed, shattered, there is no more hope, I failed! Dead all dead!"
Alice had to do what she had never wanted, she had to board a ghastly train, so many flashes of a train from Wonderland, spreading death and destruction crossed her mind as she boarded.
Dot looked around the shattered Wonderland, tears filling her amber eyes as she turned toward the shattered dark beauty and asked; "What have you done?"
Alice will discover the truth, and will find out who killed her precious older sister, and she will have her revenge.

Alice shall never learn German, for she is mad.

The Vorpal blade sang as it made contact with the ghastly hallucination.
The Cat smiled darkly, which, strangely, illuminated the road ahead.