Journey of Luuci

{ Prologue }

"Come here, Luuci!"
| A staff member called out, the small bunny weakly limping towards the door. She winced as the sunlight shone on her green eyes, which were accustomed to the dark. The staff member dragged her towards a dingy looking man, Luuci unable to resist the pull. She looked utterly terrified as the man picked her up, assuming the worst of what was about to happen. |
"She looks dirty. Do you ever wash this thing?"
| The man asked, quite unhappy that he had purchased a dirty girl for the night. |
"You asked for one that had tits, so that's what we gave you. Take it or leave it."
| The orphanage staff hissed, to which the man tossed Luuci back to the ground, a small whimper emitting from the young girl. |
"I'll leave her. Give me my goddamn money back, lowlifes."
| The orphanage staff rolled her eyes, tossing Luuci back inside, slamming the door behind her. |
"I hope you're happy, dirty girl. At this rate, you and your siblings will never eat again. Go wash up!"
| She yelled, the shaking bunny running off to the showers. |
"Am I really just a dirty girl?"
| Luuci thought to herself, frowning at the thought. A lot happened in that small moment, almost too much for her to process. |

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| After the shower, the little girl went into the lobby, sitting in a display chair, brushing her hair with low motivation.
Suddenly, a strong knock sounded at the door of the orphanage, a tall owl looking woman quickly swooping Luuci right out of the door, and into a greenish black portal. All Luuci could hear were her own screams of terror, and some staff yelling after the owl. |

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| Soon, Luuci found herself in a dark office-like building, with green and black lit candles around what she assumed to be the owls desk. To say the least, she was terrified. |
"W..who are you?"
| Luuci asked, looking up at the owl with fearful eyes. |
"I am Vivian. What is your name, rabbit?"
| Vivian asked, her literal glowing green eyes staring down at the girl, putting Luuci down on the cold floor. |
"My name is.. Luuci. What will you do with me?"
| Luuci questioned, crawling a fair distance from the owl. |
"That depends. What do you think your purpose is?"
| Vivian questioned back. Luuci had never thought of that. She assumed she'd be an object for adults to play with for the rest of her life. |
"To obey the people who buy me."
| Luuci answered, anxiety laced in her tone. Vivian shook her head. |
"You have more potential in you than just being used. And I am here to give you a destiny."
| Vivian waved her hand in Luucis face, showing her a..flaming..knife. Or, a dagger. Luuci had confusion written all over her face. |
"Take it, Luuci."
| Vivian said, Luuci nodding, and taking the dagger by the handle out of the mist. It was much too heavy for her frail arms, though. |
| Vivian placed the flaming tipped dagger in front of her face, the heat fanning in her face. |
"I-is that mine?"
| Luuci asked, a little excitement shining in her eyes. |
"Yes, Luuci. But, we will have to put this business aside for now. We need to work on your weight. I can see your bones."
| Luucis cheeks turned pink at that comment. As embarrassing as it is, she had gone days without being fed. |
"Will you take care of me now?"
| Luuci asked, to which Vivian nodded. |
"Well, come now. You need to meet your new friends."
| Vivian said, taking Luuci by the hand, leading her into the building. |

{ End of prologue. }