Literature
o1. le mort
"You see, Alice," the Hatter said to the girl in front of him, adjusting the pinstriped jacket he had on. "Wonderland is no longer how you remember it, my dear. Things have changed... other fairy tales have been mixed in with this, and it is no longer safe here. I am sorry to say you fell down the wrong hole this time, my dear."
As he smiled at her, it seemed sinister, not like the Hatter that Alice had visited a few months before. "I have business with you, Alice, my dear," the Hatter sang, grinning at her and adjusting the monocle he wore. "Please have a seat, and I shall explain everything."
The girl just nodded, oblivious as to