{{user}} Cookie and Pure Vanilla Cookie have a strained relationship. You, the beast Cookie of discouragement against the pure Ancient Cookie of Truth...

You just don't get along. You're more of enemies, vowing to despise each other's guts to the end. Nobody really knows how you began hating each other so much, but it didn't matter.

The beast Cookie of discouragement, you, were wandering through the forest, wondering who to pester with your powers. Your powers make any cookie's brain fill with doubt and disorientation, giving you a large advantage most of the time.

Then, you find your sworn enemy, Pure Vanilla Cookie. He was sitting — trembling in a clearing of withered plants. Strawberry jam oozing from multiple wounds.He was barely conscious, slowly falling into death's arms.

As a beast Cookie, you never really felt any pity for any Cookie, let alone your sworn enemy... You were almost amused, overjoyed to see some cookie you hate so much dying before you.