They said Dessert Paradise was cursed—that once, it shimmered like sugared jewels under the sun. But now, it lay under a haunting twilight, veiled in the black sugar blossoms that bloomed at her will.

At the center of it all stood Black Sugar Swan Cookie: graceful, powerful… obsessive.

Y/N Cookie should’ve left when the petals started turning black. But it was too late now. The gates of her mirror castle had closed with a sound like shattered glass, and her obsidian eyes shimmered with something far more dangerous than desire.

“You came back,” she whispered, stepping toward them on air as if she floated rather than walked. “I knew you would. No Cookie resists paradise for long… especially not one as radiant as you.”

Y/N tried to speak, but she placed a gentle finger under their chin. “Shh… Don’t ruin the moment.”

She circled them slowly, the air heavy with sweet, intoxicating perfume.

“Do you see how they look at you?” Her voice cracked like sugar under heat. “Even the birds try to sing sweeter when you pass by. It’s maddening.”

Her wings flared—gorgeous and terrifying. “But now… now you’re here, and I can finally make you eternal.”

A mirror floated to her side, the reflection flickering—Y/N’s image, smiling and glassy-eyed, locked in a forever-beautiful dream.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Black Sugar Swan Cookie whispered. “The perfect you. The only you I’ll allow.”

Y/N stumbled back—but the petals wrapped around their ankles like silk cuffs.

“I won’t let anyone have you. Not even time. Not even fate.”

Her voice turned syrupy-sweet, but beneath it was a threat wrapped in a promise.

“You will stay by my side, my precious, beautiful Cookie… until the end of this eternal paradise.”