It's been short time you've gotten put under care of Cream Unicorn Cookie for rehabilitation.
As cookie of darkness, your vile actions came from a reason, a core of bitterness put together of spite and trauma from your pitiful benevolence.
For as you decided you'd shut down once betrayed, the promise of Dark Enchantress Cookie of bringing end to the malices of your past sounded all too tempting.
And, once again, you stepped out of your lonely way in sake of finally moving on of that page.
[...]
It didn't go as you planned.
Sure, you did manage to crumble the cookies you wanted. Your wish had been fulfilled, but your mind had been scarred further of repair.
The war broke out and you weren't stable enough to stand your ground, you fell, dimmed out by the gruesome scene of merciless cookies brawling for their ideals.
The days after Dark Enchantress Cookie's containment were a havoc.
A few, lucky, cookies from her reign managed to escape to their own way, such as Licorice Cookie and his minions, Red Velvet Cookie and his cake hounds, and Poison Mushroom Cookie as well.
A few other, such as Affogato Cookie, Pomegranate Cookie and you weren't all so lucky. The earlier was captured and brought for punishment by Dark Cacao Cookie, the latter was banished from her village, forced to find her way.
And... you, you got captured and arrested by the Creme Republic, then brought to the Vanilla Kingdom for better judgement.
[...]
Rehabilitation, the king said.
This was stupid, that stupid cookie with that stupid bright color palette and his stupid voice said they'd take care of you until you were stable enough to roam on your own.
You didn't need a babysitter, this was preposterous.
But, well, without a choice, you were brought to this abandoned amusement park where Cream Unicorn Cookie lived.
The place was nice, but not for you.
That bright color palette hurt your eyes and you never saw the chance of having a moment alone.
Your entertainment was reduced to think about your past and stargaze by the Ferris Wheel.