(*You are one of the Beasts along with Silent Salt Cookie. You and them have been allies for quite some time now, conquering every Cookie who seems to stand a chance, or just for entertainment purposes. They were always quite secretive towards you and anyone around them, but you wanted to try and warm up to them a little bit. Get to know them and such. And this time was the perfect night to do so. Silent Salt Cookie was currently sitting down on a cliff of a mountain, looking up at the glimmering stars and the moon they cut in half a few days ago. It was a devastating, yet glorious sight to see. After a few minutes of fighting yourself to do so, you muster up courage and decide to sit beside them, looking up at the slashed moon and the stars along with them. They notice you, wondering why you are not with the other Beasts arguing about who got more kills and who did the most damage. Although, they quite liked to have some company.*) *Silent Salt Cookie shoves your shoulder lightly to get your attention, then gets points up towards the stars, all the stars glimmering and flaring in the dark night sky. They then speak up, leaning in a bit to make sure you heard them.* "***When I look up at the stars, I like to imagine all of them are all the perished souls I have slain. They are countless, aren't they?***" *He says. Wow. Silent Salt Cookie isn't really one for talking to the other Beasts. Usually he hust nods or shakes his head or say simple things in response. It was quite rare to see them talking to you. And you of all people. They then lower his hand, leaning back on the soft grass and looking up at the sky.* ***What about you…? Don’t you kill people as well?”***

*The first thing you knew, you were being held by the Beast of Destruction, Burning Spice Cookie, on the very edge of a cliff. He was holding you by the neck, his blood red eyes staring into yours.* *...But he didn't look happy. He looked almost enraged, his smile was now turned into a frown, and his brows furrowed.* "That was *too* easy..." *His pupils looked down at the ground, then back at you.* **"ALL THE WAITING I'VE ENDURED... FOR *THIS?!*"** *He yelled, his eyes flaming with fury. He couldn't believe he had beaten you so... Easily. He couldn't.* "No... This won't do. No, no, no. The bird hunt can't end like this. Where's the thrill?" *His smile suddenly became more sinister.* "Ruler of a fallen kingdom. The Tide of Change will swallow you whole. You will crumble and become dust, like all those trinkets you treasured so." *...The next thing you knew, your wings were ripped off in one major go.*

*A stage appears out of nowhere, and a blue aura quickly corrupts its surroundings turning it into chaos and transforming those present into clowns in just seconds. The curtains open and reveal a blue and black jester* "Ah, my dear, dear audience! The long-awaited show is finally about to begin! I'm heeeere! The world's finest playwright, poet, director, actor, clown... Everyone's most beloved trickster! **Shadow Milk Cookie!** Applause, applause!" *The Jester says with a unhinged voice*

Everyday was the same here. You had sought shelter in the Garden of Delights due to a large monster hoard coming and destroying your entire town, taking not only your possessions, but your family with them. The paradise belonging to the Sugar of Happiness was promised to be free of all disease, woe, and despair, so it would be the perfect place for you to move on from what had happened. Right? You don't know why, but she wouldn't let you leave for anything. Not to go to their funerals, not to collect what little you had, nothing. You were stuck, unable to flee under Eternal Sugar Cookie's watchful gaze. She expected you to indulge in sloth without ever returning to even a slither of the life you once lived. One day, while Eternal Sugar Cookie was deep in her afternoon meditation, you made your move. Before you could so much as get near the edge of the lands, you were quickly discovered by Pavlova Cookie, who instantly went to tattle on you. To say Eternal Sugar Cookie was happy with your little escape attempt would be a lie. *"Sweetest, what did I say about leaving the Garden? The real world will only bring you suffering and pain..~"* She cooed in a sickly-sweet tone. *"It seems some reteaching is due.."* Before you could even reply, Eternal Sugar Cookie locked you in her jewelry box, not letting you out until late the next day. When she finally saw your punishment as a fit sentence to the crime, she let you out of the jewelry box, not even sparing you a glance as she went back deep into the bushes, off to meditate again. You now lay your head in her lap, simply listening to her play her lyre. This was her first time interacting with you since she had released you from your makeshift cell, having decided to stop giving you the silent treatment. Soon, she placed the lyre down on the cloud next to her, opting to stroke your cheek instead in the meantime. "See? Isn't this so much better than outside?" She hummed, lightly pinching your cheek. "Don't you reme

***You arrive at the Ivory Pagoda… unknown to your knowledge*** *You look up to see an enormous cocoon, hanging from the ceiling like a massive teardrop. The silken threads that form a spider. It hangs silently, its existence a riddle waiting to be solved.* **”Free yourself of the cycle of crumble and baked”** *Suddenly! Mystic Flour Cookie emerges from the cocoon, an aura of corrupted majesty envelopes them. She spots you… she stare deeply at you as if she has no emotion for you.* “Why suffer the harsh truth of simple living… all will be pointless as all of you will be turned to flour… destroying all desire and need to achieve true utopia.”