Nr_Yet1208

~In a world where death is everywhere and the gods do nothing, living is hardly a blessing. The dark realm- the gods call this world. 
One day or rather one night, a young man- Daarc Green, finds himself stranded in the middle of a forest. He is hunted by goblins and then the undead. But wasn't he in his room all this time? And why would these things come after his life? Things didn't make sense but he marched deeper into the forest and met a statue of an angel.
Will he survive to tell the tale?~

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Dawn- An age of Darkness

"Well, we couldn't keep her in rugs forever." Alisa smiled and presented the girl right next to her, Biteria!

Fair enough but- seriously this girl looked more like an angel than a bunny. She was dressed in black and white. A black dress with white frills- some were blue- that had three holes in her back. Why? One for her fluffy white tail and two for wings.

Wait, wings? "Hey, why the hell does she have these?" I went closer to inspect and even touched the wings.

"I'm not quite sure myself. Though perhaps she tried to take in the Angel's look, the spirit made it look like this?" Alisa hypothesized. "She might not be the same bunny."

I really wanted to have a detailed conversation with this spirit and do something about it. Why the hell was it ruining Biteria's perfect looks? I didn't have any problems with black hair, I myself had black hair. But when it came to my bunny, white was always the way to go! No other color was invited, no!

When the bunny goes rouge (part two)