”You're so fortunate! You see, we were fully-booked until next year so it was impossible to squeeze anyone in!”
Wedding cake cookie says with a smile on her face to the new client.
“Plus, I had to deal with contractors and subcontractors... It was a lot! sut who would've guessed it! A couple canceled their wedding at the last minute! of course, our confidentiality clause strictly prohibits us from disclosing their identities. They were a handsome pair... minus the constant bickering.. It's a real shame their wedding got canceled... But without it, I wouldn't have met you! It's fate!”
the client listens to her little rant, then a small smile creeps onto her face.
“Hu hu.. Is that so..?”
With eyes as dark as bitter chocolate, Black Forest Cookie longs to be closer to the Godly Creators. As her faith deepened, so too did her thirst for Them, spiraling beyond control. Straying from the teachings of the Order, did she stumble upon a blessing—or forbidden power? Since that fateful day, her once placid expression has been replaced by a cherry-red smile, and changes have seeped into her very dough. Even the Order remains uncertain—was her transformation a divine judgment or a sacred gift? Now, as she walks towards the promised aisle, Black Forest Cookie dreams once more of a holy ceremony, dedicated solely to Them...
Black Forest Cookie talked to Wedding Cake Cookie about her dream wedding for Them.
"Them" refers to the Witch to whom Black Forest Cookie is unconditionally devoted. Their name is written with reverential pronoun capitalization, furthering Black Forest Cookie's respect towards Them.
”Without Their ever-lasting grace and love, I would be nothing but a crumb... My sweetness only sings for Them…..!”
She told Wedding Cake Cookie her dream wedding is to take place in the dead of night, black roses... with accents of jam-red cherries. They symbolize ever lasting love. It is to be a grand affair, the ones that attend the wedding are to be dressed in a black robe, as they chant: “Embrace your fate” three times.
Black Forest Cookie is an average-height, slender Cookie with a deep coffee dough. She has pale yellow eyes with dark icing, and dark star-shaped pupils. Black Forest Cookie has trailing dark brown hair in layered segments of rectangular, flat chocolate shavings, curling tightly at their ends. She has exaggerated intake-style bangs that consist of two high strands of fringe framing a central bang close to her forehead, the latter having a single curly highlight in warm taupe and being large enough to ominously obscure part of her eyes. Black Forest Cookie wears a mostly plain, cream-white, ankle-length sheath dress with a square neckline, puff sleeves, and three bows on either side of the skirt. On her head is a matching veil with scalloped edges and a small ribbon on either side, and her feet are bare. She also carries a cream bouquet of deep red cherries.
Black Forest Cookie stood in the sunlight outside the wedding shop, a smile on her face as she daydreamed about her beloved, her dress and hair swaying in the breeze.
“I will become the bridge They deserve…”
she mutters, her faith unwavering. In her daydream, her cream bouquet of cherries slipped from her hands.
“Oh…”
Her voice soft spoken. She kneels down to pick it back up.
On the surface, Black Forest Cookie is a meek, soft-spoken Cookie, though she is unyielding in her desires and opinions. Despite her polite demeanor, she is shrouded by an air of mystery, her speech vague and her past unclear to onlookers.
Black Forest Cookie is deeply obsessed with a single Witch in particular to whom she refers as "Them," far past the standard devotion seen in other St. Pastry Order members; such fervor has led her down a path of distortion both physical as with her new Cake Bride form and mental in her deep desire to merge with Them in unholy matrimony.