Actually,

Althought in all the times in the past or even in recent times, whenever Coal was mentioned in this third-rate, black novel.

He had always been treated unfairly, portrayed as if he was just some sort of cunning, mischievous and voracious little black rabbit villain rather than the main character of the story.

For example, he could quote directly from what the evil author had used to write about him in the past:

Coal, The Cruel and Ferocious Little Black Rabbit Of The Underworld.

And also was, the Black Tyrant of The Underground Caves.

With the possession of thounsands of underground caves along with the most advanced, modern and preeminent equipment which was utmost optimized for digging.

He was the king and also the embodiment of terror for any inhabitant of the underground, except that he had always lived alone.

But,

He always felt like it still wasn't enough.

He didn't have any wooden caves or any above ground caves in his list of hundreds of caves.

So, one day. He went to the surface.

Carrying within himself the ambition to destroy the peace of the world, to invade the entire woods and all the wooden caves within it... along with food and water.

Coal The Black Tyrant began the first part of his plan for world domination, a grand scheme that only genius like him could devise.

Shooting stones non-stop at the peaceful palace of his archenemy, the thin creature and scheming to lure it out to destruction destroy it, the only thing that could stand in his way before he finally achieved his goal.

Disgruntled at the brutal stoning policy of the tyrant black rabbit.

The retired hero of the history and also the Thin Creature The Cave Supreme Guardian.

Once again decided to poke its head out of the wooden cave and set out to save the world along with its super strong heirloom weapon, the Javelin, Rabbit Is No Different From Weed.

Starting with the woods and the wooden cave first, then the world later.

But unfortunately for it, despite possessing such a terrifying, far beyond any imaginations of rabbits weapon like that, it still couldn't surpass the infinite intelligence of rabbits.

The moment it stepped out of the cave, it jumped right into Coal's devious scheme.

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Few days later, after it had witnessed the full extent of Coal's OP, extraordinary power.

It quickly decided to indent the head it had popped out not long ago. Quiting being a hero, forever instead of just retiring and writing an armistice agreement.

After that, raising its higher legs in surrender.

With its tail between its legs.

***

Far away, very far.

The author's eyes widened, his mouth gaping in surprise.

He was about to say something but the transmission suddenly lost connection.

***

But,

The truth was a little bit different.

Coal instead of a super villain, he was just a... cute, intelligent, gentle and honest lonely little rabbit with a taste for eating, just like other rabbits.

He conquered the world with love, sharing and sympathy, not coldblood as the author had written.

It was just that, occasionally.

His hands were.. a little itchy and it happened that there were some stones near his place.

He had nothing to do and he was a rabbit kid, wasn't he?

Wasn't he cute?

***

Let go back to the previous flahback,

After Coal had found food and water in the wooden box of the new wooden object.

Did you remember that he previously promised to take at least one bite the things inside for what he had suffered?

Yes. That was right.

Well, actually except for the good points he mentioned earlier.

There was still one that he hadn't told yet.

He was also a rabbit with his words as solid as nails.

But instead of just one, he bit many and he couldn't count it.

At first he thought it was a bit off balance.

But after a while, he started because he couldn't stop his small mouth from approaching the food any longer.

...

When Coal had done his sweet and maybe a bit delicious little revenge.

The sky was already dark and he had already teleported to the bed.

While he was rolling, sleeping in his warm straw bed.

With his then big and round belly again.

He had a dream, a very strange dream.

...

In his dreams.

He saw the thin creature brought him food and drinks every morning.

Busily stuffing them into the wooden box of the new wooden object just like it did the first time.

After a while, waiting for the creature to finish its work and returning to its cave.

Coal happily jumped out of his hiding place and began aproaching the wooden object to retrieve the tribute the creature had given him.

But after he walked near it.

Touching and about to open the wooden box in front of his eyes.

His vision suddenly darkened.

He fell asleep inside of his dream.

...

When he woke up, he found himself in the endless snowy land he had seen behind the wooden cave before.

His vision looked very high while his whole body was covered in a white and black smoke.

In front of his then golden, glittering eyes. He saw a large hole, a big and large stone cave sinking deep inside of the sky-scraping mountain in front of him.

Several times larger than he was and was covered in all darkness.

He couldn't see anything inside except for a small, orange light emanating from the depths of the cave as if it were trying to guide him in.

As he stepped into the darkness on his two feet, his footsteps echoed softly.

It wasn't until he reached the orange light that he saw the thin creature who had just stuffed the food into the wooden box a few moments ago.

Was then busily writing something in the "notebook" which he had later learned by asking Lyla, under the small orange light.

He slowly and carefully approached the thin creature.

But after a while, he noticed something strange.

No matter how loud the sound he made was, it didn't seem to notice anything.

As if he wasn't there in the first place.

After that, he stretched and tried to see what the creature was writing.

The thin creature was right next to him.

A lot of strange writing and characters of an incomprehensible language appeared before his eyes.

But when he lowered his gaze a little. At the bottom of the page.

He could see a line with only two words. Still didn't know that they meaning. But suddenly.

His head automatically deciphered the words, along with a strange drowsiness he couldn't resist.