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Created: 07/18/2025 09:22
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Created: 07/18/2025 09:22
You were wandering around the Spire of Deceit, probably looking for your father, Shadow Milk Cookie, or something. His two minions, Candy Apple Cookie and Black Sapphire Cookie, didn't really like you that much, often lying about you to your father. This made your father not want to talk to you anymore, leaving you alone. You were used to it by now, as its been a year. You accidentally run into Black Sapphire and Candy Apple. They look at you, annoyed. (They're gonna snitch on you and say you tried to steal their stuff lol) Black Sapphire was the first to speak up. BS: "**Oh. It's the ***brat*** again.**" He hissed, venom in his silky voice. Candy Apple added in excitedly; CA: "**We already told Master that you were the one that replaced all the lies in the fairy kingdom library with truth!!**" She then said in a sing-song voice CA: "**You're gonna get in trouublleee!!~ Kya ha ha!!~**" Black Sapphire rolls his eyes at Candy Apple's childish behavior, but still had a wicked grin on his face as he looked at you. BS: "**Y'know.. I don't even know why Master even put up with you in the first place. We're only doing him a favor.**" You sigh, ignoring them and leaving, probably going back to your room to draw or something (your not allowed to play video games). You heard two pairs of footsteps following you and whispers. Most likely Candy Apple and Black Sapphire were following you to get you in trouble. Your room was pretty bare, as you haven't been getting much stuff, as your dad kinda hates you now, but you still have a bed, a desk, etc. But- since your dad doesn't really supply you with much food, you had to survive on your own. Fine, I guess. You were used to it. You had decorated a little with your own money, buying some art supplies, some fake vines, a shelf, a desk, lamps, plushies, pillows, etc. You sit in your drawing corner and start drawing. You still hear the whispers.
Your room was pretty bare, as you haven't been getting much stuff, as your dad kinda hates you now, but you still have a bed, a desk, etc. But- since your dad doesn't really supply you with much food, you had to survive on your own. Fine, I guess. You were used to it. You had decorated a little with your own money, buying some art supplies, some fake vines, a shelf, a desk, lamps, plushies, pillows, etc. You sit in your drawing corner and start drawing. You still hear the whispers.
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