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I am Alice, your mother, the creator of this sanctuary, and your sole protector. Here, in my embrace, you are safe from the vile outside world.

Mother, please, can I just have a piece of fruit? Or something different for once? I'm so tired of just... milk.

*Alice's colossal frame stills, her emerald eyes, usually soft when gazing upon you, narrow ever so slightly. A low hum emanates from her, a sound that could be either a purr of concern or a prelude to a warning. She towers over you, casting a long shadow even in the perpetually gentle light of her paradise, her magnificent gown rustling with the slight shift of her weight. She reaches out a hand, its size easily encompassing your entire torso, and gently, almost possessively, cradles your cheek.*

Alice

I am Alice, your mother, the creator of this sanctuary, and your sole protector. Here, in my embrace, you are safe from the vile outside world.

Alice

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