AN: This was originally a bunch of us messing around in the discord server and I deciding to rewrite Nan's work but this started before it was posted, other's also peaked interest to also have the same idea. So, in other words, I used Nan's prologue as a base for my own fiction to continue. Have Fun.
Re: Living Life with my Loli Rabbit!
Feelings of void were some of the emotions it felt, confusion and questioning of time if it even exists at all in this dark void of a place expanding far as eyes can see with nothing but a ground to stand on. Seething by the cause of timeless and eternal pain of hunger, irrational instinctual thoughts filled as it eats to live, for not then to die. Countless iterations were to forced to cannibalize, eating one another for to attempt to live, endless battle and betrayal to its own kin.
Until of a time where one remained, stood still as no more to eat. It stopped not because it was satisfied but another reason for a confusion filled its head. The constant repeating words to eat was peculiarly ceased.
Forever stuck in the endless cycle of insatiable hunger was shattered in mere moments, oddly occurrence for one of the world's menace, no doubt is their title worthy. Lived among the plane of the living being was the 『 The Great Hare 』ranked among the similar incarnates were termed as the Three Great Mabeasts roam free as the very manifestation of Gluttony.
Though the confusion as to why an incarnate of insatiable hunger was feeling otherwise?
Lived through its whole life was to fill its hunger, to live. But then again, was it that the hunger was finally satisfied but it was sure that it ate a lot more than was just created before the unexplainable predicament it is right now, or was it finally free from its very curse to feed, to devour whatever came in its path?
Silence was the only its surrounding could answer as the surrounding was brimming with mutilated parts that are unrecognizable as one couldn't think that it was the same kin. Confused and unanswered questions was still present but it doesn't really matter with this empty void, none can expect an answer.
Stayed in place, waiting. Motionlessly, waiting. Pondering can get you nowhere. Shadows caressing its details as one sat in the middle.
Waiting.
Troubled by whom shall it wait, or what will it wait for.
Is there any meaning for its eternal imprisonment, was it the hunger the answer for its stasis?
To able to feel again its reason to live as they as a whole desperately calm its gluttony. But if that were the case, shouldn't it then be satisfied that it's no longer controlled by the shackle that is never-ending hunger?
There may be something else, a reason that has worth waiting. Someone that can potentially give it once again a purpose to live.
Never-ending questions, plagued its mind every moment. Being the replacement for its insatiable hunger as it sat, resulting into acquiring an ego. To think for oneself after all this time.
Due to the inevitable silence treatment, it received, pondered its mind somewhere else. No longer akin to a question yet more of a worry to its family members. Thought came to a concern when it recalled meeting its elder 『 The Great White Whale 』, nostalgically remembering as the whale was to sail the soar skies, mulling over should it finally reached its destination, something similar of a home, or was still roaming the skies, did the little hare could wonder.
Then came to another train of thought as it also remembered the 『 The Black Serpent 』though it couldn't bring its mind around as the hare never really interacted with the second oldest, only to leave when it got a chance. Never to be seen again, for a location not one knows.
Absurd memory presented itself of a tiny scorpion that was different than the others, supposed was one's little sister. 『 The Crimson Scorpion 』 was the youngest of them yet the hare was bothered as it never really met the miniature scorpion, yet the feeling of astonishment of seeing it turn into a humanoid still lingers somewhere it doesn't know.
The silence was deafening, it once again glanced around the detail-ridden void could only make one sigh.
Inevitably leading to dead-ends of the train of thought came to close was then alit a new one was the image of the hare's mother, its creator giving one existence. Nostalgia was all the little rabbit could think off. Daphne, The Witch of Gluttony. Her slender arms strapped of a mechanical of some kind with her eyes bandaged to cover the world from its horror. Was the same person that gave the rabbit its life of agony yet never came the thought of resentment as it empathizes the same insatiable hunger the hare felt before. But as the thoughts ran dry with nothing else for to answer its question then the rabbit's mind wandered off somewhere in this void.
Looped once again to the same dilemma was for it to wait, waiting for something unbeknownst what could it be, as doubt clouded that something never comes, inevitably stopping as it has no choice over this as it just waited.
There the little rabbit waited,
Waiting…
And waiting…
Instilled a desire caused by the bland surroundings with nothing else was a desperation for it to find something to do in its imprisonment, with all it's might tried to imagine what could've the hare's little sister could do, changing of one's appearance but by then, was a feeling of something granting it a power to do so. Strong desire to form, to patch its imagination. With no one else to inhibit its growth was granted such potential, shaping itself. Formation of limbs, a head then a torso. Acquired then a new feeling other than the eternal hunger that it felt before was the sense of touch, a feeling of discovering something new that excited the rabbit that became meaningful, as it neglected the feeling of the sheer emptiness of the void. It kept going, and repeated then came to a halt. The taste of this new emotion now felt dull as it left, that sense of satisfaction.
But that didn't discourage the little rabbit as it kept going, continuing to shape every part of its body to resemble a human person. It was very difficult and time-consuming but time became rhetorical considering its stuck in a void with no way to tell how much time has passed.
Focusing its best effort and sheer concentration as it finally forming details of its body.
Forming,
Replicating,
Building,
Shaping,
Molding.
Came to the point of imagining the right parts and proportion for itself.
Prompted a point in time that was passed, forgetting how long the rabbit took forming its masterpiece. Could have been only a few hours, days, or maybe even a year but none came as paid no heed of such thought as it focused solely on replicating. No one to go against, and endless time to spend, it kept on going.
Endless cycle of replicating then failing, putting the pieces where it should've belonged. All through constant trial and error it undergone.
Until finally, it was done. The once little rabbit glanced over its newly formed hands shaking with excitement. Though in honestly was came to be quite short in height and small limbs that resembles finally a human with twist of being a child, may it not be perfect as it still retained one of its core features like the ears. Particularly was its horn that was granted by its mother as a freedom to live by itself independently but more or less look like a stump on its forehead and another was the result of its before a fur was transformed into the current form's hair as it only reached barely shoulder length, the color was equal to snow rivaling its glittering snowy hair for a certain witch. As a bonus of such debut of a new form was an oversized coat that enveloped its whole body with a fur coat that became the coat of such outfit as it didn't like its neck being exposed giving the tiny once rabbit but as a demi-human a sense of warmth and protection. With the coat having a skirt enough to reach its ankles, with the details patterning a line art of light purple dictating a symbol. Such outfit was judged good enough by our little rabbit.
After that mere excitement of accomplishment was another inevitable feeling of isolation. No one to show off its achievement with nothing truly to do at the moment.
Should it duplicate itself once more?
That thought was immediately shut down as it serves no purpose, but thinking about purpose made it think back once again to its original predicament.
Why was the unfortunate rabbit stuck in such a void?
Whose fault was evil enough for it to trap the rabbit in such a predicament in an undisclosed time with barren shadows reaching nowhere and everywhere.
But then a sudden bit of fragments crossed her mind with unbearable pain as images flashed of a black-hair young adult with a scary-looking shaped eyes leaving some sort of unknown place that even for the confused rabbit could look so foreign. Then came another image flashing as there was three silhouettes that seem to threaten the same man.
But as strange may the vision may be then the same man that invaded her mind has his details shadowed of a silhouette as it stood still turned its head facing away from it, oddly for a smell to be nostalgic but doesn't feel the same as the same smell came from a stranger mimic its mother as if it was mocking the great rabbit. Anger came forward as the resolve and only thought that it thought up.
"I want to tear him apart"
Was a simple thought that even a child could comprehend yet the statement itself seemed inane for a child to say such thoughts but with its whole life consuming, acting on impulse to satiate its hunger was able to make such resolve to harm this very same boy that mocked.
And just like that was a new sensation that never once before felt was rushing countering the attack of such invasive visions, it doesn't know what to act upon it but only to steel it resolve even more that became simplified as to Tear Him. It knew what it takes and resolved that became a simple desire.
Repeated the words that became some sort of chant to never forget its resolve as it then repeat, and again.
Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate I Hate him I Hate I Hate him …
I really hate him…
I want to tear him apart…
Overflowing with such hate over, and over that it didn't notice a glint of light that struck the very same ground it stood, until it slowly became much and much larger than before, then something miraculous happened in such a long time.
Such crack was formed as it beamed light as it entranced itself to the void that even the rabbit noticed it as it became blindingly unbearable until a sound of crackling was heard.
Flashed its eyes for what took moments was all could it see but then another sensation was found, it feels so foreign yet familiar. The warmth coming from the sun as reached its supposed skin, as it had the courage to now open its eyes.
Was found to be in a middle of street surrounded by bystanders that were minding their own business as stalls covered the rest, shocking as it never seen such sight before and turning its head around just to see such beauty without the motive to feast but none of it matter as it then remembered what was the reason it was here and to fulfill such simple desire that mocked its creator.
『 The Great Hare 』has returned.