Once upon a time in a story far far away
There was a god of seeing, who decreed "There will be a bunny with hair as grayed as night, eyes as red as blood, of which both cannot be bid away. Yes, it will leave the destruction of the world behind."
You can imagine the surprise when two young bunnies had a child with eyes so dark it blended with shadow, and eyes so red it reminded them of jewels. Beings the faithful servants they were, they took their child to the holy tower.
There countless of innocent bunnies with dark hair and crimson eyes would be seen. Each one given a potion and one option: Drink.
There was only one outcome was possible, their hair would turn into a vibrant white, their vision would pale. The parents would heave a relieved sigh as they guide their now blind child away from the tower. It didn't matter that the kids suffered a life without light, for at least they weren't the feared child of darkness. This child though, did not want to drink. She cried and screamed, her young mind not quite thinking, but not quite quiet. Eventually they poured the bile liquid down her throat and with a horrid cry she collapsed.
That was all memories she has now forgotten.
Rabioa couldn't remember much about the world, not that she didn't mind. She always liked dancing among the clouds, the fresh air against her skin, and how sweet the apples from her odd little tree grew, or how she often stared at her dark hair and red eyes in the quaint pond built into her paradise.
Paradise.
A concept that Rabioa adored! There were these mysterious friends in big white cloaks, who came every so often to preach to her mind, to give her the tastiest little foods, or even seeds to plant and nurture! They always explained that she needed to stay in this big glass cage home!!
The friends always said that she needed to he patient and wait in her paradise, that they were currently preparing the world for her arrival, and that her home is actually very luxurious and so many people are dying everyday without even being able to live such a life and why are you crying, don't be selfish, this is all for you, stop clinging onto us you creature.
Rabioa never remembered much. She didn't even remember her last name. She didn't mind. She trusted the friends she never had a choice. So why did she always feel like crying when she saw the vast lush scenery far down below, far away from her reach? Because you are damned. She always felt a little... odd, whenever she laid in bed and tried to sleep. Thoughts always flooded her mind I want to leave this place, she didn't quite understand them I don't like this paradise but it didn't matter.
She was in paradise, and she will not leave. I hate having to get involved.
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