You name is COLOMBINA TERESA MARIA FERNANDA ALICE VALENTINA DI LORIO but you simply prefer to be known as Alice. Or you used to. You are naturally a very KIND and ANNOYINGLY INNOCENT girl, created inside of a bubble covered of Disney movies and sweets, created by your MAFIOSI STEPFATHER who wanted to protect you from the existence and beyond. But now you don’t know exactly what you are.
Thanks to a few INCIDENTS involving NIGHTMARES, TRAUMATIC REVELATIONS and the apparent loss of A VERY SPECIAL SOMEONE you believe you are driving batshit insane and ran away from your home to clear your mind BEFORE YOU DID SOME SERIOUS SHIT. You’re a VERY FRAGILE child and YOUR HEALTH SUCKS which means you probably won’t last long without a FUCKTON OF MEDICINES which you probably have not much than the half currently. You are a pretty excited girl and even the slightest light can make your day brighter, but you also GET SCARED very easily and it just got worse when your nightmares aggravated themselves and even YOUR BROTHER or your BESTEST FRIEND can’t help you anymore. They believe the ONLY CURE to such is that special someone who left weeks ago, who is casually YOUR CURRENT CRUSH. No, it’s more than a crush. You’re OBSESSED to that man to say the less and you swore you would BE HIS ANGEL but you can barely take care of yourself. What a silly idea. Oh, also, you’re AN ANGEL. Not a simple one, you’re a motherfucking ANGEL OF MOURN which means you absorb any pain or sadness of the ones around you. Cheers, one more item to the list of fucked up things in you.
Even being COMPLETELY FUCKED UP in almost every meaning of the word you still try to keep HOPEFUL and you believe someday you’ll GET THINGS FIXED and will finally have your HAPPY ENDING…who knows, you still CAN DREAM…a little…right?
You’re from the exotic Land of Horror and Plushies (which you particularly disgust) and your handle is ribelliColumbidae.
What will you do?
