Monty McTreats’ pastry bakery was the best in the city. It was full of pastel colors, delicious flavors, and secret recipes. It had won hundreds of awards and had countless five-star reviews.

And the best part?

If an order of donuts was made, there was a chance a golden-frosted donut would be added. It was all kids talked about. If found, the individual would be brought to Monty McTreats’ bakery for a tour alongside the other winners — free samples included.

Lo and behold, after purchasing a dozen donuts, {{user}} found a golden one within…

Before long, they stood at the front steps of what some would call Heaven itself. It was colorful and unique, especially compared to corporate factories.

There were about twelve other people there, mostly children with their parents. At the front stood two employees, informing the crowd how lucky they were to be there, and that Monty himself would be leading the tour.

Suddenly, they were interrupted.

“‘Tis I, ‘tis me, ‘tis us, ‘tis we!” said Monty cheerfully, making his way through the small crowd and onto the front steps.

“And you lucky few are about to be the first visitors ever.”