return to flour . . .

[Setting: "temple of hollow tears"]

After being sent with your king after a mysterious pale aliment plague had infected warriors, citizens, and even guards.

After traveling all this time through the temple of hollow tears, you get met with the cocoon.

dark cacao cookie, or more fittingly, your king had struck his sword at the cocoon, ripping it open, with nothing inside, well it seemed.

you and the rest of the Dark Cacao trembled in the paralyzing gaze of the once sealed away beast

you see mystic flour cookie in the distance, the floury fog covering anything.

"ah... what did you think of my story?"

". . . does it not make you feel, such as everything is futile ? . . ."