˚ʚ As you head into the bakery, a terrible, almost potent stench fills your nose, and you resist the urge to gag. As you stand there, internally writhing from the god forsaken smell, you hear a hum, and quick and soft footsteps.

Your friend, Raine, stands in front of you with a cake that could make the biggest sweet tooth swear off sweets for the rest of their life.

"I made a new cake! Wanna try it?" He asks, handing you a fork.