Down the Rabbit Hole

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Summary
Down the Rabbit Hole is a fanfic written by 🌌 which is set in D&AAU.
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Casting Call
*Snowshoe (Main character)
*Glitchtrap (Major character)
*Glisten (Major character)
*Ursa II (Major character)
*Skimmer (Minor character)
*Vinyl (Minor character)
*Sternness (Minor character)
*Gale (Minor character)
Down the Rabbit Hole
Prologue
Thunder rumbled throughout the ruined walls of charred remains of what was once a pizzeria. Rain poured from dark clouds above, creating plenty of puddles. Safely nestled between pieces of debris lies a circuit board, seemingly untouched by the fire that had once ravaged the building. Here between two pieces of debris was safety for the little circuit board. Little did the dragons passing by on the street next to the rubble, who were entirely unaware of the piece of technology hiding away, something was resting inside of the circuit board.
Dark green was all you could see in the void, well, it was until a small puddle of black manifested. A talon with sharp claws formed out of the puddle, starting to drip and melt almost as soon as it had formed. Then came another talon, followed by a featureless head, and then the rest of a large dragon-like creature. It seemed impossible that such a large and imposing creature could form from such a small puddle. Features would start to form on the creature, rabbit-like ears and straight horns like those of a NightWing. A purple glowing mass would form around the creature's neck, it was shaped roughly like a bowtie. A smiling mouth gaped around what would be the beast's face, revealing that the inside of this thing's body was the same glowing purple as the "bowtie", followed by dead glowing purple eyes.
What seemed to be the distorted, melting faces of dragons emerged all over the creature's body. A consciousness began to blink away inside of it, white pupils emerging from the purple depths of the creature's eyes. It'd stretch it's large, melting wings out, revealing many glowing purple flecks scattered across the bottom of it's wings like purple stars. The creature would let a strange distorted roar, if you could even a call it a roar. The dark green flickered into a dark purple, and the beast let out a deep, raspy, distorted, echoing chuckle.
HE had corrupted this strange new place, it was HIS realm, he had complete control over it, no other dragon. Was he even a dragon anymore? That didn't matter, at least it didn't matter to him. I'm back. he thought, he didn't know exactly who he was, but what he did know was that he was once a powerful dragon who had a legacy, no, HAS a legacy which must be continued. Even after the fire, his spirit had not fizzled out. That MudWing's plan had failed, he may have put the spirit's of others to rest, but he had not killed the spirit of this dragon, it still lived on.
The MudWing was gone now, so was everyone else who could stop this dragon, no, monster. It was only going to find more victims, more souls will be trapped, and there will be no one to free them. He just needed some help, some unwilling help, a reluctant assistant, a reluctant follower even. Yes. A reluctant follower. One who will obey me whether they want to or not. They won't have a choice but help continue my legacy. They'll be my host, no, my burrow.
Part One: Night terrors
Chapter one
A pink furred IceWing would stir awake from her sleep, she would slightly lift her head and open her sleepy blue eyes enough to read the time. The alarm clock would read 5:03 AM, Snowshoe would let out an exhausted sigh. 5:03 AM? I got some more time to sleep., she'd roll over and rest her head on her pillow again. She'd toss and turn, no matter how hard she tried she couldn't seem to fall back asleep. She'd roll over to look at her clock, which still read 5:03 AM. Ok, that is strange. A lot of minutes have passed, it shouldn't still be 5:03 AM. Snowshoe would sit up and let out a yawn. There was a eerie stillness to the dim room, something felt off. She'd cautiously stand up and creep towards her door. Suddenly she felt like something was outside of that white wooden door, something sinister. Snowshoe would take a step back away from the door.
There was a deep growl from behind the door, followed by the sound of something scratching at the door with its claws. Snowshoe would be frozen with fear, what is outside the door? What did it want? To kill her? Her heart was racing faster and faster as the clawing got more aggressive. The clawing would suddenly stop, was it gone? Was she safe? Snowshoe would let out a sigh of relief, then stumbled back as the doorknob started rattling. It was trying to get into Snowshoe's room, it was trying to get to Snowshoe. I can't die. I can't die. I can't die. I can't die. I can't die. she'd frantically look around for something to possibly protect herself with. She'd grab a book and stand ready to hit whatever was trying to get in with it. The doorknob stopped rattling, an ominous silence flooded the air. Snowshoe would watch the door with anticipation. Nothing. Only the cold forbidding silence. Suddenly the door slammed open.
Snowshoe would let out a gasp as she jolted awake, it was just another nightmare. She'd let out a sigh of relief, then her alarm went off. She'd hit her talon onto her alarm clock to turn it off, early morning sunlight illuminated the room. She'd reach for and grab the earrings laying on her nightstand. She'd look down at the pastel, red heart earrings before putting them in her ears. She'd stand up and walk over to her dresser. She'd grab dark purple fingerless gloves, rainbow leg warmers, a black choker with a red pastel heart, three black tail bands, 4 bracelets, and 3 colorful tail bands. She'd put on her fingerless gloves, then the leg warmers, then her choker, then the bracelets, and then finally the tail bands. She'd put multicolored bands on her horns, she was done getting dressed. She'd look at herself in the mirror for a bit before opening her door and walking out of her room.
She'd pace through a hall to her kitchen, she'd walk over to the cabinets and open one. She'd grab a pale purple mug off of a shelf and place it under the coffee machine on the counter. She'd close the cabinet then, pick a coffee pod, and put it into the machine and close it, she'd wait patiently for the coffee to be made. She could hear the coffee brewing, then pouring into the ceramic mug. When it was finished Snowshoe would pick up the mug carefully and take a small sip. Good, as always., a small smile lit up on her face, today was going to be a good day. Maybe today was the day she finally got a job. She'd take another sip before gently putting the mug on the counter, she had to feed her rabbits.
Serrated claws clicked against the hard wooden floor as Snowshoe walked over to another room. She'd open a door to a room and flick the lights on. Two rabbits sat in a pen, awaiting their breakfast. A bright smile would light up across Snowshoe's face "Hey buds! Are you two ready for your breakfast?" She'd happily ask the two rabbits. The two rabbits would just continue to twitch their noses. Snowshoe would grab the rabbit food and pour it into two bowls. She'd put the bowls down and watch as the two rabbits ate. "Enjoy your breakfast! Puff don't eat Chester's food again, got it? Good.". Snowshoe would walk out of the room and close the door behind herself.
I should probably get myself breakfast now that I think about it. she thought as she walked away from Puff and Chester's room. She'd head back to the kitchen and open the fridge. She felt the cold air hit her as blue light leaked out. She'd look through the shelves for something to eat. She'd spot an apple, and pick it up. Snowshow would inspect the apple, shrug, then close the fridge door. She'd take a bite out of the apple, and grab her coffee off of the counter. She'd head on over to her dinette and sit down at the table. She'd take a sip of coffee, very quickly feeling the caffeine kick in as new energy jolted through her.
She'd take more bites out of the apple until nothing but the core was left. Snowshoe would stand up and throw the apple core away. She'd take another sipnof the hot coffee before looking out the window. It was a beautiful day today. Sunny weather, green leaves, trees and the ground alike full of all sorts of life. Maybe today was the day she finally got a job. Or at least the offer of one. She'd been trying to find a job for months and yet, her determination and hope has yet to fizzle out. I know I'll get a job soon, I can just feel it! She'd hop over to her living room and sit on the couch.
She'd take another sip of her coffee before setting it down on the coffee table in front of her. She'd pick up the remote and start flipping through channels on her TV. She'd settle on the news channel and put the remote back down. Suddenly a ding came from her phone, bringing Snowshoe's attention to it.
Chapter two
Snowshoe would look down at their phone and grab it. There was a message from one of their friends, Glisten. Wonder what she said Snowshoe would click the notification, opening up the text.
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Hey Snow, I think I might've found a possible job you could take
Here
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Snowshould would press on the link and a website would be brought up onto their phone. The site was for some kind of company that made video games interesting. They'd find a open position as a beta tester, which seems right up their alley. She'd click on a button that read Apply now!. Hopefully I get the job.
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Part Two: Into madness
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Part Three: It was just a glitch
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Epilogue
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Trivia
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*Glisten's original name was Prickly Pear
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