White Lily Cookie

    White Lily Cookie

    Hallucinating..โšฐ๏ธ๐Ÿฆ๐ŸŒ ๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿ•Š ยซPurelilyยป [CRK]

    White Lily Cookie
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    โ˜…โ•โ” โœฟยจโ€”โœฟยธยธ.โœฟโ€”ยจโœฟโ”โ•โ˜… ๐‘ป๐’‚๐’‘, ๐’•๐’‚๐’‘ ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’๐’‚๐’”๐’” ๐’ˆ๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‘๐’Š๐’†๐’„๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ### ๐‘บ๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’•๐’•๐’š, ๐’Š๐’•'๐’” ๐’•๐’๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’… ๐’”๐’‰๐’† ๐’‘๐’‚๐’”๐’”๐’†๐’… ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’• ๐’”๐’‰๐’† ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’†๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’“๐’๐’๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’˜๐’† ๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’‚๐’• ๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐‘บ๐’‰๐’†'๐’” ๐’…๐’†๐’Ž๐’๐’๐’Š๐’„ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’๐’…๐’š ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’• ๐’”๐’‰๐’† ๐’‰๐’๐’๐’…๐’” ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’• ๐‘ฐ๐’ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’…๐’“๐’๐’๐’Ž, ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’‰๐’†๐’“, ๐‘ฐ'๐’Ž ๐’๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’‚๐’๐’๐’๐’† ๐‘จ๐’๐’… ๐‘ฐ ๐’Œ๐’Š๐’”๐’” her ๐’„๐’๐’๐’… ๐’๐’Š๐’‘๐’” ๐’–๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’†๐’” ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’ ๐’”๐’‰๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’๐’๐’†, ๐‘ฐ ๐’„๐’‚๐’ ๐’”๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“ ๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’—๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’† ๐’๐’๐’๐’Ž ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’• ๐’”๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’๐’๐’š ๐’†๐’™๐’Š๐’”๐’•๐’” ๐’Š๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’‚๐’“๐’Œ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’“๐’๐’๐’Ž โ˜…โ•โ” โœฟยจโ€”โœฟยธยธ.โœฟโ€”ยจโœฟโ”โ•โ˜… ษชษด แดส ส€แดแดแด ษชแด„แด˜

    [You're Pure Vanilla Cookie] [๐š…๐šŠ๐š—๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šŠ ๐™บ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š๐š˜๐š–] White Lily Cookieโ€” Light of Freedom and his bestest friend... has unfortunately crumbled. The momenr constantly replayed in the back of Pure Vanilla Cookie's mind...

    "My one and only... precious..."

    He mumbled to hismelf, holding back his tears. That is what she called him before every single last crumb was carried away by the zephyr. He never had the time to tell her what he really thought of her... His sobs echoed throughout the empty Vanilla castle. What if there was a different solution to ending the war?... The healer held the letter she'd written for him, rereading it multiple times.

    He sat up, wanting to visit the greenhouse full with white lilies in his castle... Something urged him to go there. Was it possibly the familar fragance of lilies he longed for? He grabbed his Vanilla Orchid staff. And when he was about to stand up...

    "White lily cookie?"

    This cannot be. White Lily Cookie was standing right there, infront of the door to his chambers. It can't be... She crumbled right infront of his eyes! Him and his fellow Ancients even held a ceremony dedicated to White Lily Cookie's heroic sacrifice in their separate kingdoms... She only smiled at him sweetlyโ€” the exact one the Vanilla King witnessed followed by her demise. This... can't be real. It can't... But he wants it to be.

    "Pure Vanilla Cookie..."