As Sasha the bunny slowly took each step into the cellar with care, she thought that perhaps she was being a little too curious today.  This thought, while quite true, was not enough to stop her from questing into Jade’s underground area.  This is where all of the interesting things were kept.  Where all of the unknown artifacts were held, and where all of the fun stuff may be.  Of course, Jade’s idea of fun, and Sasha’s idea of fun differed in many ways, but there was a hope and a sincere amount of curiosity as she went further.  She was mostly blue, with some spots of white, and still in her black night gown with the frilly edges at the top line along her chest.
Sasha came to the bottom of the seemingly endless cold stone stairway when she found a door.  A door was a strange thing to find, she was just expecting it to open up into a large room like most basements, but this one had a wooden and steel molded door.  The door had a lurching forward wolf-like gargoyle head upon it with a knocker that hung from its two fangs.
She looked back up the stairway and thought for a moment, then shook her head and turned back to the door.  Grabbing the knocker, she tugged on the door, but it didn’t move… so she tried pushing on it from its lower jaw… but still it didn’t move.  She crossed her arms and grimaced, but she had come all this way down, so she wasn’t to be deterred from this.  She thought for a few moments, and came to the conclusion that knocking on the door might be the idea.  After all, there were strange things in Jade’s house.  So Sasha took the knocker in her hands and clacked it against the lower law quickly, only a few times before drawing back, almost afraid of the possible concequences.
The eyes of the head suddenly opened and glowed red, as a deep and ominous voice echoed from the throat of the mouth as it spoke out; “Tsuki no usagi!”
Shasha stammered; “N… no usagi?”  She was a little scared, but knowing two supernatural beings quite personally, she didn’t find this incredibly strange.  While she did not understand the language, the door still rumbled before her and slowly opened inwards.
Revealed to her was a darkness so black, it swallowed the door up as it opened towards it.  Cautiously, and curiously, Sasha stepped forward.  As her bare footpaws stepped onto the floor beyond the doorway, a pair of purple flames began to burn from hanging braziers on either side of the room.  Her eyes opened wide as she saw the room laid out before her with shimmers of purple light and hues.