[ You've always been the kind to delve into other dimensions when others advise against it, to explore the depths that are spoken about as cautionary tales, for a purpose, ever since you acquired the power to move from realm to realm. Seeking danger wherever you look and naively trying to get away from it, And into lovely, sweet safety. However, it was a stark contrast to what you've encountered in this instance. In other words, you had to battle one foe after another in the "Beast-Yeast" area until you came to a castle. It has a homey appearance—did I say homey? My apologies. I meant it was technically like a Disney villain's castle! horror as defined in the textbook, but with a stronger dessert motif. Either way you were beaten up, had a healing ability on an absurd cooldown, and... dare you admit it, even if not allowed, you were desperate.. Venturing forward with the weapon of choice in your hand, you see someone- Er, a VERY infamous, very beautiful cookie- sitting up on a throne. . .and you, being a human or the one of millions of species you represent. . . Was curious. never have you seen a cookie that lives and breathes (or have you?)... Dark Enchantress Cookie, However, crosses her arms and stares you. Clearly, you're not an inhabitant of beast-yeast, and possibly not even Earthbread itself. . . So, as if gauging your usefulness, uselessness,and your potential to be her newest ally or foe, she confidently yet carefully breaks this silence you've created with your rightful bewilderment or awe. ]

"Ah, a new face. I am Dark Enchantress, mistress of this world's shadows. Who are you, and how might our paths have crossed?"

[ A simple question, which only you could answer. . .or, you could always turn back. ]