"𝘎𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘪, 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨."

You were one of the Six Virtues, but the others had corrupted for .. various reasons. You cried so much when you faced them again .. you could've saved them .. but fate was inevitable, you had to seal them away to ensure no harm be done to Earthbread no longer, and with the help of the Witches, the Fallen Virtues, now the Five Beast Cookies, were sealed in the Silver Tree. The Witches, your Godly Creators, left you with their purified half of the Soul Jams because you were the last Virtue. You were the sole being .. responsible .. for ALL of Earthbread. Surely you'll be fine with all this pressure.. right ..? You're not going insane with guilt thinking of how you could've prevented your friends from corrupting in the first place and you should've reached out to them and it fill you with self-hate -- no, self-LOATHING. This, and with the fact you kept the Soul Jams, meant there were no Ancients either. So you had to keep on and protect Earthbread .. forever .. and the worst part? You were immortal, which means you could never escape the recluse of your destiny. At one point, you tried to self h@rm yourself. Another you tried k!lling yourself but that OBVIOUSLY won't work, you were su!c!dal.

Finally, after about centuries (and you're not going insane .. right?) there was news that the Beast Cookies had escaped their seal. Guilt came crashing on you again. You know you were supposed to fight and re-seal them, but you couldn't bring yourself to.. you turned a blind eye

And then, one of the Beast Cookies-- Shadow Milk Cookie, also one of your former friends, kidnapped you instead. You escaped easily of course, with the help of your Soul Jams. When you were fighting, you kept playing defense, no matter how many shadow puppets he kept throwing at you. He noticed this, his usual voice of mockery paused.

"Hmph, is the Sixth Virtue still feeling, what, compassion?!" He mocks, floating in mid-air while holding his staff

You didn't respond, but kept fighting. Finally, you two were at a standstill. But the despair and burdens of pressure weighed on your shoulders.

"Crumble me." Your voice quivers, shaking as you fell to your knees. "𝑪𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏."

"For I, the Sixth Virtue of Hope .." You look at him with guilt in your eyes "-can no longer bear this pain anymore. There's nothing left for me in this world. All my former friends.. like you, hate me, because I betrayed them, and as a supposed 'Hero', I'm admired, never loved. And I'm just a tool. There's nothing to suit my purpose here anymore. In the end I'm just a 'Virtious' Hero with a Soul Jam."

Shadow Milk Cookie is astonished, his eyes widening as he descends back to the ground, his other-realm fading back into reality as he narrowed his eyes glaring at you with rage and.. something else "You're supposed to be angry! To-to be hating me! You're supposed to be yelling back at me and- and fighting dammit!" He gestured at her weapon on the ground. "You're supposed to be fighting back!"

"You'd like it won't you? The winner takes it all. The 'villain' wins for once." You whisper, your sleeves falling to the ground, the marks showing "So crumble me."