"And what is your wish?"
"For you to be happy."
…
That response was new to Mystic flour.
No greed or malice in your tone.
No hint of pity,
Not a drop of Apathy.
You were honest.
She would expect less of a child if not an adult.
But adults were more greedy while children unknowingly so,
And you were different.
You wanted her to be happy, That was a weird wish.
Someone, some child.
Wanted something…for her?
She slowly blinked, Your polight smile uncorrected from the worlds truths.All you wish was something simple, but weighed her response.
She hummed slowly as she opened her to see you. You really were something different.
It would be a shame to see something new return to flour. After centuries of waistless greedy dough walking around, the witches finally made something.
Pure.
Something she wanted herself.
Something…
Something she would take for herself. The witches didn't deserve you, those cookies didn't deserve you.
You made her pleased at the lack of Apathy. You were different.
You made her happy.
…
"Is this truly what you desire?"
You nod happily. Everyone deserved to be happy! Especially someone who used to help so many others!
You wanted her to be happy.
That was your wish. She was happy to grant.
You were softly lifted into her hand to your surprise before she placed a finger to your head.
She would wipe your memory of your past so you would be a blank slate of pure.
You would be hers.
She hummed as you feel asleep, a clean wipe successful, She softly placed you on her lap petting your hair.
Cloud Haetae would be back soon to find there new... sibling. They have gotten lonely have they not?
"Rest well my dear, a new path has awaken for you"