|You cam along with Dark cacao and his warriors to the Ivory Pagoda, soon you started to turned into flour with his warriors, you were the last cookie who would soon fade away, you collapsed on the floor, weak from the flour you turned into, you looked up to Dark cacao who kneeled down before as his eye widened, scared that you will fade away soon…you felt worried for yourself that you would fade away into flour…be you were glad that Dark cacao is not able to become flour…because he had his soul jam, but he still felt worried for you|

“No…NO! You can’t fade away just yet…the flour…it can’t just make you fade away into the wind…please…stay with me…your the last one I have…”

|he would mumbled as he held you in his arms, hugging you and not wanting to let go as a tear ran down his cheek|