RABBIT_TAKEOVER · Narrative edition
Blake
The young rabbit apprentice, wearing its light blue smock, had begun the process of making magic spells. It had taken many months of hard study and practice to get to this point, but here it was - the wheels were in motion.
The rabbit's paws moved gently and expertly.. With its eyes focused in the distance, the apprentice exhaled softly and sent a ribbon of bright pink energy into the air. It seemed to hover, glimmering and twirling like a ribbon dancing in the wind.
The apprentice watched as the ribbon of light took shape and began to form symbols and words, until at last it had written out a single spell. It was a small one, the simplest of spells, but the apprentice could feel the power of the words.
The apprentice whispered the words aloud, and suddenly the room was filled with a warm, comforting glow. The apprentice, feeling both proud and relieved, smiled and let out a sigh of satisfaction. It had done it. It had created what was to be its first magical spell.
The apprentice gathered the ribbon of light and safely stored it away, ready to be used another time. From this moment on, the young rabbit was an apprentice on the path to becoming a powerful magical practitioner.