āHmmmā¦. The Tower reversed. If I remember correctly, this means change is coming, but not necessarily a big change.ā
āI donāt like change.ā August stood in the middle of the room with Hellbunny cradled in his arms. His jacket was brown and teal plaid in nubbly wool and Hellbunny was occupied with chewing a hole in the sleeve.
āWell, itās coming, so brace yourself.ā
āIs it a bad change?ā
āA good change can still cause some negative upheaval.ā
āYes, thatās true.ā He absently stroked Hellbunny between the ears. The rabbit shook his head, trying to dislodge Augustās hand, but August was staring off into the astral plane, lost in thought. Hellbunny kept shaking his fuzzy little cranium. August eventually stopped petting and was resting his hand on Hellbunnyās skull when the rabbitās head turned a full 180 degrees. August looked down just as Hellbunnyās jaws stretched open wide and bit down on his finger. The entire finger disappeared into the bunnyās maw. August screamed and dropped him to the floor. Hellbunny hopped to his cage with the severed finger between his teeth like a carrot. And he ate it, just like carrot. August wailed all the while.
āThat really should not have been possible on so many levels,ā I muttered, glad that August was bloodless.