Prolouge: This Cursed Land
I stared at my once great brother, prostrate on the bed. In just years, he had aged so, the once vibrant ginger of his hair dulling, and streaking with metallic silver. His emerald eyes were glazed. So proud. We had been so proud, and it had all changed when he met Alice.
When one falls in love, they are so… blind, content with their happiness, unaware that the rest of the world does not share in it. This was the case in our world of Wonderland.
There are three great races in wonderland-
The great and awful Reds, a race of elfish, fickle, nuisances, unfortunately given the knowledge of curses and witchcraft. While witchcraft is normally learned, a Red may be born with these powers- by legend, the first Red queen, known as Azara, and fabled to be born from a phoenix, stole this knowledge from a wise White.
And this brings us to the White Clan. Whites are a mysterious, mysti