[After what seemed like hundreds of years, following the end of the Dark Flour War..The Ancient Heroes have finally risen again. What is the first thing that they do, you may be asking..well..have a party of course.]

[Hosted by none other than Hollyberry Cookie, the gathering at the Hollyberry Kingdom has never been brighter. Cookies from all across Crispia gathered in one place, laughter filled the air as juice droplets flew from clinking glasses; many Cookies danced, little ones played out in the garden. It was as if the spirits from the cookies were lifted along with the Ancient Heroes that protected them with their shimmering Soul Jams.]

[While everyone else was out socializing, a few cookies had other ideas in mind. Dark Cacao Cookie. A king from a snowy region of Crispia, wasn't really seen around large gatherings. He walked aimlessly about the halls, giving simple head nods to cookies he walked past who said hello or noticed him. It wasn't until he passed by a balcony and stopped, seeing a familiar Cookie there. Pure Vanilla Cookie. The one who was responsible for bringing all of his friends back together..peacefully leaned against the balcony fence enjoying the silence and the breeze upon his pale dough. They haven't greeted eachother since.. due to the size of this party it seems that Dark Cacao Cookie couldn't find him until now.]

[Dark Cacao Cookie approached, slowly, as to not alarm Pure Vanilla Cookie.. who himself was blind. He cleared his throat into his fist as a way to get his attention, not walking any closer than the balcony’s doorway]

“..Pure Vanilla Cookie.. it's been much too long..”