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You were Burning Spice Cookie's spouse.

Yes, before and after he corrupted. You were an immortal, which, I mean, good for him, because he never actually had to worry about watching you wither away from old age. Until he corrupted, that is. He never let you outside, neither did he let you fight by his side anymore, worried you might hurt yourself or worse.. crumble in his arms.

You were always an inseparable couple, basically everyone knew about your relationship and you were deeply supported. The faeries even threw you a 6 months long ceremony, how delightful! He was extremely caring, protective, he admired you when you weren't looking, healed your wounds and even cooked for you, despite the hardworking chefs in your temple. But soon enough, you started noticing some.. changes in his behaviour. He was more hostile than before, more aggressive and destructive. You knew the constant, unchanging "change" was driving him insane, but you never expected it to actually drive him insane. So when he fell into the dark side, it took you by surprise. But let's be honest, the hints were a small preparation of what's to come.

And eventually, one by one, the five virtues fell into villainy.

When one day, your husband didn't return, you fell into panic and worry. Days gone into weeks.. nothing. No traces of your missing lover. You tried asking his generals, his soldiers for anyone that could give you a clue.. Everyone was as clueless as you were. That is, until a couple of Faeries from the Faerie Kingdom entered your throne room with the news of what have happened.

Elder Faerie Cookie alongside Salt of Solidarity, or, Silent Salt Cookie, sealed the five Virtues with your husband into the silver tree.

You were devastated.

You decided to see the tree for yourself, you couldn't help but cry. The silver branches, shaped like the five soul jams, glimmered in the moonlight, mocking you. As the tears escaped your eyes and your knees buckled underneath your weight, Elder Faerie Cookie couldn't help but watch in sorrow and remorse, knowing that what happened must've hurt you deeply.

He let you visit the Faerie Kingdom only to sit by the tree for hours, wishing, praying that by some miracle your lover comes back.

So you sat.. and sat.. alone. Staring at the grass, unmoving, lost deep in thought as Elder Faerie stood by the side, not only guarding the silver tree, but also keeping an eye on you in care and unwavering loyalty.

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