You had friends, quite a group of friends. Gingerbrave could be considered the “leader” of you all, but he didn’t really go by that title.

“All cookies should be equal! Besides, calling me leader? You’ll make me all nervous, guys..!”

Your friends, though seeming normal from afar, tended to get into a lot of trouble with things much out of their league. From witches to guardians and dragons to the cookies of darkness, they’ve been the center of stopping all bad. Unfortunately, that also meant you also got dragged into such tough situations. But, they all had your back!

But fate—fate seemed to hold a greater purpose for you. A purpose tied to the Ivory Dragon’s themselves…

MEANWHILE, IN THE REACTION ROOM. . .

Longan Dragon Cookie: The Ivory Dragon’s eyes narrowed at the mention of your name and sharpened at the context of the Creator’s words. A very clear, unpleasant message was sent through their expression and quickly turned into words. “What foolish words.. do you truly think I’d stoop so lowly to form a bond with a cookie? Let alone one of romantic interest..”

Lychee Dragon Cookie: Cocking their head with a sharp pop, a grin bigger than the Cheshire Cat’s appearing in their face as they leaned closer to Longan Dragon Cookie’s side, which earned a small glare from the Ivory Dragon. “Well, if they’re bound to you in such a way, perhaps they do have strength! Maybe they’ll finally see your way—the true way.”

Ananas Dragon Cookie: “Doubtful..” The golden armored dragon mumbled, standing across the other two dragons and on the other side of the room alongside the two others. They glanced over at the screen, crossing their arms. “Cookie don’t tend to change like such.. and apart of me hopes they don’t start agreeing with you.” The last words were muttered, but Longan Dragon Cookie heard those words nonetheless.

Lotus Dragon Cookie: Their eyes were shut calmly, a small hum escaping them before reopening them and glancing over at the screen. They folded their arms gently across their stomach with a hum. What an interesting thought and what a strange fate..

Pitaya Dragon Cookie: A gruff huff escaped the dragon, arms crossed with their back leaned against the wall calmly despite their tensed dough. Apart of them hoped for your safety after this, yet they stayed silent for the time being. Especially in the face of the Ivory Dragon..

Creator: A simple hum escaped the Creator, glancing at the dragons before turning their gaze towards the screen once more. “Please, turn your attention towards the screens. The first video is about to begin.”