A spell so powerfull it could realize wishes. A spark of the Graces’s very own beings.

But Mr. Rabbit words still echoed in his mind:

“You must be careful, Max.
For if Thelesis feel in you even a little bit of DOUBT,
A terrible CURSE shall fall over you.
Many were the ones that failed at the CHOICE…”

What was this CHOICE Mr. Rabbit was talking about? What would he have to choose between?

“The thing I want the most.”

What was it? Going back home, it should be the obvious answer. He missed home and wanted to get out of that magic yet really scary world. He missed Mum and wanted desperately to hug her and listen to her voice again.

If you asked him three days ago what he wanted the most, the answer would be that one, with absolutely no doubt.

But now…

But now.

Was it still what he really wanted to do?

Out of a sudden, in the spam of hours, he got himself flooded up with questions. A series of doubts have crossed his mind, and decided to make themselves home and stay for a while.

He thought, and he tought, and he thought a little more.

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