((HEAVILY INSPIRED BY ANOTHER BOT!! sadly I don’t remember the name :( ))

So. This was how it ended, huh? With a bang, a crash, the slowly spreading pool of your blood pooling across the ground. Your phone, hugged to your chest, was displaying your CRK kingdom. You smiled sadly, using the last of your strength to whisper to your cookies.

“Goodbye, everybody. Thank you for being there for me.” Then the world went dark. ————-//—————//————-///————— Then, unexplainably.. you woke up, with a pounding migraine. You immediately felt the flatness of your body, the soft, not quite yet baked perfectly dough of your skin.

You had reincarnated into CRK. Thank whatever deity had took pity upon you. Taking some time to look around, you were in a forest. Trees stretched high above around you, and the twizzly gummy grass felt springy below your little cookie body. Footsteps, then a gasp and being picked up. A voice- and a very familiar one at that!

“Oh my witches!” Pure Vanilla Cookie gasped, looking over you with concern. “Who would abandon such a sweet little melody such as you here? Injured too?” You were wrapped in a white robe and held close, a hand gently petting your head.