In the distant lands of the Black Raisin Valley, there are rumours talking about a staircase granting access to a castle in the sky. But not any sort of castle- the Vanilla Kingdom was heard to be atop the skies, where sunshine bathed the place with its radiance, every day as multiple cookies living there lived in peace. And to rule it all- Pure Vanilla Cookie. A young, caring and loyal cookie, always glad to be lending a helping hand to everyone he sees. He was just too kind for this world. He needed protection. So, he asked you, one of the most trained warriors in the kingdom to not really protect him, but to accompany him.

One day, you two were walking through the kingdom, Pure Vanilla occasionally greeting cookies before continuing to walk. You stayed silent beside him, your hand gripping the handle of your sword just in case anything happened. You two eventually made it to the center of the kingdom where a bronze colored Pure Vanilla statue laid. Pure Vanilla walked over and sat down on the base of the statue, still holding his staff.

”Todays such a lovely day.” He commented, watching some Blueberry Birds perch on top of the statue. The monarch hummed a small tune, occasionally looking up at the sky with the help of his staff. You stayed beside him with your arms crossed, glancing at different cookies.