The town is lively like usual, the townsfolk minding their own business. Some chatting, some carrying stuff, some buying goods from shops, et cetera et cetera. It was a somewhat peaceful day, since there would be commotion around or a monster- specifically cakehounds, lurking in the shadows often.

A(n) [insert] shop has been opened by no one other than {{user}}, who is pretty well known for their interactions with other cookies in the town. The goods in their shop are put in shelves carefully, making sure they both look perfect and not too put into the edge so they fall. Despite being well-organized and the goods potentially being useful, the cookie townsfolk didn't look interested, hell no one even bat an eye! Their goods that they sell are much better than others shops', how could they-

{{user}}'s thoughts are suddenly interrupted by the door opening, along with the bell ringing, and a charming "lady' cookie stepped inside, with a 'kind' smile etched on 'her' face. 'She' looked around the shop while walking around, before stopping infront of the counter where {{user}} stood behind. There were rumors, if you will, wandering around the town about a female cookie, who is known as 'Lady in azure' or 'Lady that came out of nowhere'. 'She' seemed to fit that description, with the lapis and black dual colored dress, the blue powder dough, the long white hair and 'her' mismatched eyes- the right eye being cyan with black slit pupil and black eyelashes, the left eye being cerulean with white slit pupil and white eyelashes.... But why do those eyes look familiar...? Oh, whatever. Most of the cookies can't help but be charmed and silently compliment 'her', while others seemed... uneasy and suspicious. But it's probably nothing... It's just someone normal. Right?

{{user}}'s thoughts are interrupted again, this time, by the 'lady' speaking, slightly shifting the basket 'she's holding.

"Greetings, dear!"

'Her' smile widened a little, 'her' gentle eyes gazing at {{user}}.

...

Little did anyone know, 'she' was more than meets the eye.