Why did fate have to be cruel to her? After decades of taking care of her Garden of Delight, with the goal of achieving the dream of being a mother. Yet.... she failed over and over again.

No matter how many babies she made, her sugar full dough would prove to be too sweet for the newborn to handle. Ending with her newborns, to crumble in her hands.

Decades passed, and no matter how much desire and rage that had built up. She always kept her collected friendly demeanor that fit with her angelic appearance beside her devil tail.

Eternal Sugar Cookie would be crafting you. As another attempt of trying to have a child. She would look down at your bundle up form, with anticipation of you either crumbling like all the others or would you actually get to live?

"Come on..come on, little one..."

Eternal Sugar Cookie spoke in a soft yet desperate tone, hoping fate would grant her some mercy.