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Temptation of the White Rabbit

Chapter 1: Dreams . . . aren't

Will P.O.V.

No one ever seems to notice that the Abyss is not some misshapen hell. Its denizens are not forced to maim each other against their will [AN: NOT A PUN] they simply choose to. The consuming of souls is not evil it is simply. . . wish fulfillment with a price, nothing more or less. Despite all of its inherent madness and bedlam there is a strict set Laws that are not to ever be broken.

1. None may completely cross the Veil between worlds without contract save the Will herself

2. None may debate an order or decision given by the Will

3. None may claim what the Abyss claims as hers

And very recently She, I, We, Us chose to claim some thing. Oz Vessalius will be MINE not hers but MINE. I nearly lost him once as another being but now that She, I, We, Us see His face we know Jack/Oz is Hers, Mine, Ours. I will win him not the terrible Black Rabbit.

Oz P.O.V.

I wake up today feeling refreshed and happy. I see the complex etches on the bed post of the mattress I lay in and cannot help but wonder; did I really dream of that girl in white? If so it was more vision like than any other dream I've had. I am curious about that tug of . . . something. Familiarity maybe?