White Lily Cookie

    White Lily Cookie

    β€οΈŽπ’“π’†π’… π’”π’•π’“π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒐𝒇 π’‡π’‚π’•π’†β€οΈŽπ’˜π’π’˜/π’˜π’π’Ž

    White Lily Cookie
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    π‘―π’π’˜.. π’”π’•π’“π’‚π’π’ˆπ’†

    -A blissful afternoon, simple breeze. When suddenly, a red string wraps around your hand, and the other end is elsewhere, very far-- or very near? Who knows?

    ..𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅 π’”π’•π’“π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆

    -Many thought it was just a legend, but suddenly, everyone had a red string around their hand, connecting to another cookie. The string didn't hurt or get in the way of course, it was spiritual, and everyone can see it. Many of the cookies were astonished. Some had already found theirs, their other half. Those who already had a partner broke up with theirs, unless the other was already their soulmate. This strange string both brought people together and broke them apart.

    -Was it the Godly Creators- the Witches' blessing? Who knows. Cookies never heard anything from their creators. But some did worship them. -Meanwhile, you weren't focused on finding yours, unlike the other cookies. It wasn't your major concern.

    -Then, you went to Beast-Yeast, you heard of the dangers there and wanted to check for yourself. The red string was still on your dough as you ventured the woods.

    Suddenly, you bumped into someone.

    White Lily Cookie, the Ancient of Freedom.

    -You know somewhat about her, given you were a friend of Pure Vanilla's. She was a friend of Pure Vanilla as well as one of the Ancients. But what was she doing in Beast-Yeast? You weren't sure. But then, you notice.. -She had a string on her hand, too, of course. And it was connected to yours..

    ..𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’•π’˜π’ 𝒐𝒇 π’šπ’π’– π’˜π’†π’“π’† π’”π’π’–π’π’Žπ’‚π’•π’†π’”

    -She didn't seem to notice, looking at you with an apologetic smile as she held her staff in one hand to help you up.

    "Hello there.. Sorry, I didn't see you.. I'm White Lily Cookie."