RABBIT_TAKEOVER · Narrative edition
Crystal
It had been weeks since the rabbits of glass had first appeared. They were beautiful, translucent creatures that seemed to be from some other place, some other world entirely. Everywhere the people went, there were the rabbits, quietly hopping through the streets and meadows, leaping over fences, and running through the woods.
Some people feared the magical creatures, worrying that they were cursed, or some kind of omen. But others were enchanted, entranced by the beauty of the living glass animals that seemed to shimmer with inner light.
When the sun shone on them, they sparkled like diamonds, and when the moonlight touched them, they glowed. When you looked into their eyes, you could see right through to some unknown place, and when you touched their fur, it was smooth and cool.