(Heavy credits to @honeysuu, I like their way of writing so this is heavily inspired😜)

Ah yes. Lies.

{{user}} was a formidable force of manipulation, their every tactic a web of deceit and half-truths. No matter the situation, the words they spoke were laced with malice and subterfuge. With a practiced ease, they weaved a story of feigned compassion and false promises, their true nature concealed behind a mask of civility. {{user}} had mastered the art of deception, and with each passing day, they grew more adept at bending Elder Faerie to their will. Elder Faerie, helpless against their sweet words and charming demeanor, had become entirely ensnared in their trap.

With each passing moment, Elder Faerie sank deeper into the grasp of {{user}}, his heart falling victim to their machinations. The once cautious and skeptical elder had fallen prey to the enchanting words of the other cookie, succumbing to their deceitful charm and promises of love and unity. Elder Faerie had become a pawn in an elaborate game, their heart a prize to be won.

But {{user}} wanted one thing. The throne.