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Fully stretched out like that, from head to foot, he was half-again as tall as Damen, and that would have been the most noticeable feature, if not for the fluffy bunny ears atop his head. Dirty blonde and medium length scraggly hair covered the base of said ears, so it had to be some special headband, but they looked so lifelike. If Damen didn't know any better, he would have assumed they were real. That wasn't possible though, was it?
Seconds later, as if to answer the hanging question in Damen's mind, the ears twitched and flicked like a rabbit listening for a predator. Damen's eyes widened beyond belief. His mind sorted out, fizzling as he tried to grasp onto a fragment of sanity. But, what he was looking at defied everything he knew. Why was he told to come here? What was going on?
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