Down the Rabbit-Hole
"Patty, are you sure you want this one?" a male voice asked a shock of silver hair standing out even in the dim light.
"Yes, Dante," a small blonde girl demanded of the man from where she lay in her large plush bed.
"What a pain," Dante sighed and went back to the bed, sitting on the side, next to the girl. His glove covered hands flipped open the book, his blue eyes reading the title.
A grin fell over his face, "How about we make this a bit more interesting?"
"Dante?" patty asked, confused.
"I'll make it more relatable."
And thus, the tale began.
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"This…. Isn't right…" The young white-haired male surveyed his surroundings. Nauseating colors flooded his senses, making him dizzy. He closed his bright blue eyes and took a step back, rubbing his face. He had a feeling that where he was depended on a certain man he'd not seen for a while.
"Dante," he snarled, vowing to hurt the man when he got out of here. Where ever "here" was.
The young man stepped from the shadows and into the sun, blinking in the light. If possible, the sun seemed to blind him even more.
This is out Alice now, a voice narrated. Nero blinked, taken aback. Well, that confirmed his suspicions, now, where was the stupid hunter.
"Dante!" the youth shouted, confused and upset, "Get out here!"
There was no response and no movement.
You see, our little—heh—Alice was dozing off while his sister was reading to him. A white rabbit piqued his interest, and he followed after it. He fell down the rabbit hole and awoke here,in a land—
Dante, a voice interrupted. Nero picked it up as being a female girl.
"Patty," he muttered.
This is Alice in wonderland, yet you keep saying "he".
Ah, right. I'm sorry, Dante apologized, and Nero could hear the grin in the elder's voice, This version is called Nero in Wonderland.