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[color=red]"One little, two little, three little idiots..."[/color] Pale fingers tipped with blood red nails grazed against the edges of large jars, all full to the brim with a clear liquid. Floating inside were unmistakable organs, arteries and veins ripped clean from its' master. The clicking of heels against tile worked in tune with the feminine voice as the woman made her way to the very end of the wooden shelf. The jars, too many to count, were all lined up in an orderly fashion for her viewing pleasure. As she reached her destination, she slid a newly filled jar onto an empty spot at the end of the counter. Nails etched along the glass as the woman purred with satisfaction. [color=red]"Welcome home, deary."[/color] With a slight giggle, she leaned forward and placed a loving kiss upon the glass. A red lip stain was all she left behind as the woman walked out of the cell. 

It took several moments for her to reach the belly of her castle. Looking around at what was once the ballroom, Amorette let out a short groan. She was always happiest while on the hunt, yet that emotion always tended to fade upon returning to her empty nest. Bringing up her left hand, her fingers smoothed over her scarlet curls. The tips of her fingers brushed over the modest tiara nestled within her hair. It was the only object she had left of her childhood royalty. The thought quickly turned her thoughts sour.

With a quick shake of her head, she dropped her hand and scoffed. [color=red]"I just need something to ease my boredom...and wine. Lots of wine."[/color] Amor sauntered into her room and over to her floor-length mirror. She studied her reflection, causing a smirk to tug at the corners of her mouth. The woman was always quite pleased with what she saw. Pale, heart-shape face, deep blue eyes, plump crimson lips. Slim, womanly curves, ample chest, tight waist. All adorned with the very best fabric in all of Wonderland. She was definitely a sight to behold. The dress hugging her body was a deep candy apple red with a high slit all the way to her right hip. The very top curved around the back of her neck and nestled around her abundant cleavage. A pair of jet black heels were strapped around her feet. 

Once satisfied with her appearance, Amorette turned and headed out of her castle. Maybe she would see what the twins were up to- besides, Indigo always made sure her favorite wine was fully stocked. It would also help to secure a solid alibi once her masterpiece was discovered.

It didn't take her long to arrive. Strolling into the building, her brow raised in interest towards the young man. An Alice. It took a large amount of self-control to hold back the snarl nipping at her throat. Amor slid her attention from the vile creature to the bar keeps behind him. Placing a hand on a slim hip, she smirked at the duo. [color=red]"Why, if it isn't my two favorite humans."[/color]