RABBIT_TAKEOVER · Narrative edition
Marmalade
Like a sleepwalker, Marmalade the time traveling rabbit entered the neon city. Every step he took seemed to have a different melody and correspondingly a different light. Everywhere around him, reality was bending and morphing into shapes he had never seen before.
Marmalade felt as though he were under a spell – a spell that made him feel both mesmerized and ever so slightly scared. He looked up and saw a dragon head in the sky. The stars above were so close they seemed to be within reach. He blinked twice, wondering if this was all a dream.