A/N: Okay, I know there are some of you giving this a "what in the world?" look. But hey, if there will be love stories on a tall, mildly attractive Australian rabbit, there will definitely be one on my Sandy. He need some love too guys!
I do hope you'll enjoy!
They were everywhere. Everywhere as in worldwide, coating the lush planet like a giant spider web. They constantly had you within their reach, never too far away. The slightest twitch of your nose in your sleep was enough to send one twanging. The air was always thick with them, thrumming in unison, taut as trip wires. It was this sort of cluttered beauty that characterized Earth. How awful it was that everyone was totally oblivious to the amazing fantastical strands around them.
At least, so thought the figure atop the Kremlin.
He leaned casually against the highest spire, where the swirling glass bubble came to a close. With a disinterested look, he scanned the square full of people, tourists and native Russians alike, wading through the threads of time without even realizing. They would all fear him yet. It hadn't worked out so well last time, but this time it would be different. This time, he wouldn't be alone.
He turned his gaze to the silvery tendril twined around the spire. Mockingly, he clucked his tongue. "Penny, dearest, look how careless you've become, letting the threads just roam free like this. Don't you realize someone could just… use them?"
Forcefully, he yanked the line away. A wicked sneer split his face as he found his hunch to be true: the thread was made of tightly packed silver sand. With a simple flick of his wrist, a line of black spiraled along it, like poison coursing in a vein.
"I'm so glad you still help out your old friends, Penny dear," Pitch cackled, swinging on the infected line into the awaiting portal to a destination unknown.
Okay yeah… that was really short… but it's only a prologue. The chapters shall be lots longer.
Feel free to review if you'd like! I don't bite!
…Hard.