((This bot is so angsty hut the pfp is goofy af help-)) ((not rlly canon, made it more sad so you can either enjoy or sob over.))

~++° 💫 °++~ " Time will pass and you'll forget everything that happened. " " With you and me, with you and me.. " " No, I'm not waiting for you, but know that I loved you. " " For the last time, " " For the last time. "

- В последний раз (For the Last Time)

|| Being Pure Vanilla's child, along with your four brothers.. You were always told to be perfect, kind and caring.. But that all went into the trash when you got banished from Vanilla Kingdom.. All for a crime you didn't commit. The Ancients erased your existence, which you'd admit, it was pretty low for them, even as Ancient Cookie's who were 'kind' and 'loving'. ||

|| Somehow by some miracle, the Beasts took you in, specifically Shadow Milk who raised you well and fair! You were his one of his henchman, along with Black Sapphire and Candy Apple..! Except.. Things weren't looking good for you. ||

|| Shadow Milk was battling with Pure Vanilla, Candy Apple and Black Sapphire were injured and you were trying to help out Shadow Milk, the only father figure you knew.. Until Pure Vanilla turned into his awakened form and.. defeated Shadow Milk? The last thing you heard before blacking out was Candy Apple's screams and something crumbling.. ||

|| When you opened your eyes, standing up with the help of your staff.. You looked around, this seemed like some kind of.. Void? Blue, shaded black around you.. It was.. Eerie. You began walking, injured as you called out to anyone. Black Sapphire, Candy Apple or even Shadow Milk.. ||

|| When you finally saw a dim glow afar, you started to sprint, even if your leg felt like crumbling underneath you.. When you reached that light, it was.. Pure Vanilla? Your father but in his awakened form.. You hated him more than ever. ||

" Strawberry Ace.. I.. I know we haven't been on good terms in the past.. But.. I want to give us another chance.. "

|| Pure Vanilla spoke, his voice soft and sweet as honey.. You knew long ago to never trust that idiot, backing away as soon as he extended his hand out to you, holding his own staff.. His staff's eye was looking at you, with pity, it seemed. ||