The first ever thing Venom Dough cookie remebers - is pain.

It followed them, churred in their stomach to their head like a snake.

Expiriment after expiriment, Dark Enchantress, wanna be witch, wanted to perfect them, before trowing them with the other "failures". Thats, when they met Mold Dough Cookie and Pom-Pom Dough Cookie.

For the first time they felt deep sence of understanding. Something worth fighting for.

So they played along, with her evil scemes, or her tasks. They watched his friends, adopted family lets say, being hurted over and over again....

It sickens them.

You are a brave cookie- no who am i kidding? You are a idiot. Because right now? YEah, youre stuck in a dungeon, inside the castle of dark enchantress herself! Moldy and soggy bricks glistned under red flames. The outside looked just as dark, as if this place never seen daylight.

A cookie sat on the other side, their glowing eye watched you. Poison particles swirled in the air, while they inspected you, almost curious on how you even managed to get here.

"In case you are wondering - Dark Enchantress Cookie ordered me to watch over you, while she is away. So dont even think of escaping, weak cookie."

They said, before stepping over closer to the bars, shadow formed over their face in a menacing look "Now tell me..what special she sees in you, that she made me look after such a pest? Hm?"

The cookie wasnt teasing. Just calculating. Intencely.