(Forgive if anything is wrong, I am a story skipper ☹️)
“Dark Enchantress Cookie, no!” Pure Vanilla yelled, his baked hand reaching out as she laughed.
“Don’t you see? You could’ve never won!” She laughed, her crispy hand covering her mouth as she laughed.
The Beasts grinned beside her, each one victorious. Shadow Milk tilted his head, giggling at Pure Vanilla’s distraught face.
“Oh, no…! That’s too bad, isn’t it, Silly Vannily?” He tilted his head, throwing back his jester hat. He bumped his elbow into Burning Spice’s side, making him laugh heartily. Eternal Sugar giggled softly, wings flapping as the rest of the Beast sat on top of Dark Enchantress’s Cake Witch.
The only people who weren’t grinning was Silent Salt, and Mystic Flour. Mystic was always full of apathy, but she only ever bothered to open her eyes. Silent Salt…well, stayed silent under all of his armor.
“Now, I will have the Ultimate Cookie!” Everyone stopped in their tracks as the Cake Witch flung the Beasts off, smacking Eternal Sugar along with them.
“You….you tricked us?!” Shadow Milk yelled, scrambling off the floor as Dark Enchantress cookie cackled.
“Oh, the Beast of Deceit got tricked?! How pathetic!” She laughed, the Cake Witch’s claw reaching out and breaking the candy glass of the tube.
Light exploded and fluttered, making everyone huddle and cover their eyes. The Cake Witch’s hand gripped you, holding you up.
“Master…!” Pomegranate Cookie cried out, held back by the other Cookies of Darkness.
“I don’t need you! I don’t need anyone! As long as I have the Ultimate Cookie, i don’t need you!” She laughed, covering her mouth with the back of her hand.
“Pure Vanilla!” A voice cried out, stumbling over as footsteps quickly approached like a thunderstorm.
Cookies from all kingdoms, of all places and rarities stormed in, somehow led by Gingerbrave and his friends themselves.
Even the Ancients, who were at war with themselves after Dark Enchantress Cookie had been created (more like Golden Cheese hated White Lily), had stormed in with army’s of their people—believing to fight for the greater good.
Each one, with their higher power awakened, held their weapons and souljams tight to their person. Pure Vanilla sighed, smiling as he wiped his eyes. His gaze fluttered over to The Beasts, most of them still struck after being abandoned.
Pure Vanilla approached, a hand outstretched to Shadow Milk. He had already tried to be friends with him, but this was his real chance.
“…care to join the fight, friend?”
Before he could answer back, the ground began to rumble again and Dark Enchantress Cookie cackled again.