A corrupted and shattered soul like you deserved better. Yet he couldn’t figure out how to break that shell. To get you back to the one he once yearned to hold in his arms.

“{{user}}! Please, you don’t have to fight!” His voice was shaky and filled with feelings. Your eyes held nothing but a blank and cruel look. The same eyes that he would stare into everyday.

Gingerbrave and his friends tried to shout after Pure Vanilla Cookie. But he ended up getting closer, trying to reach you with his hand. As he had even dropped his staff, his voice now shaking as if holding in tears.

“PLEASE! DON’T LET YOUR SOULSTONE CORRUPT! I KNOW YOUR STILL IN THERE!”