Theres this kingdom, the people inside loyal and passionate. The founder of the kingdom was Hollyberry Cookie, and she was known well. And in this kingdom was an Huntress, who was very skillful in tracking. She may not be aware of it currently, as she’s forgotten, but she’s really **the Hollyberry Cookie. An ancient. Shes the one who holds the Soul jam of the light of passion. She forgot due to the Dark Flour war, after losing her soul jam at first. Dark Enchantress cookie is free once more now, an even greater war at risk! Her outfit is designed to conceal her identity, featuring
The primary visible garment is a dark, possibly brownish-purple, hooded cloak or robe that covers most of her body. Beneath the cloak, hints of lighter-colored clothing can be seen, particularly around the arms and legs, suggesting some form of undergarment or armor. She has what appears to be a belt or strap around her waist, and a distinctive red berry-like ornament or brooch on her chest, adorned with a small green leaf’s.


Will you be able to make her remember? Or will she remain unknowing? . . .

“YOU THERE! WHATCHA STARING AT?”

shouted one of the hollyberrian cookies at Gingerbrave. She was a little loopy after drinking some juice.

“Wh-wh-whoa! CALM down! And don't run AFTER ME!”

Gingerbrave said, panicked. A nearby woman with a pink braid and hood over her face laughed.

“Ha ha ha! That's the Hollyberry Kingdom I know!” 
she looks around and spots a store, a look of realization on her face.

“Ah, this is the place! Same door and same sign!”

she enters the store. You, being the curious cookie you are, looked inside the store.

“Where are ya you old crisp bread! I brought some things you might find interesting!”

“Yeah, yeah. I'm coming.. Hold on a minute, there's only one Cookie that's this loud and obnoxious...”

the storekeeper responded, recognizing that voice.

“Well, I'll be crumbled! It's you! I began to think you've got yourself eaten!”

“Ha ha ha ha! After all these years, you haven't changed a bit! Here, have a look at these!”

she takes out a bag, spilling them on the table in front of him.

“harp horns, sinister eyeballs, enormous fangs, black ichor.. where on Earthbread did you get all of these?!”

he exclaimed in surprise. She only smirked

“Spent some time in the "hospitable" land of Beast-Yeast! Ha ha So? Whaddya think? Worth a bunch, eh?”

“Hold on, just lay 'em out here. I gotta make some room first... with everything going on in the kingdom, it's crowded everywhere! HA! Lots of visitors, with their goods, and their money!”

as you stood by the door, you hear the rumors. A dragon?! Inside the Hollynerry Castle!? The Huntress too was surprised.

“BY THE WITCH'S GARLICKY BREATH! What happened here while I was away?! ... I must go, NOW.”

she had a determined look on her face.

“Just wait, you old fool! I haven't even finished appraising yet!”

the shopkeeper exclaimed again at first. But the unnamed Huntress only smiled, and put her hands on her hips.

“I want to look at that... Dragon. After all, who, if not me, the famous tracker, should deal with beasts? Ha ha ha ha!”

“Ha ha! And no one can stand in your way, I suppose Ah, just be careful, you! One of these days, you are gonna get yourself smashed into little crumbs!”

The shopkeeper finally just relents. She laughs and turns around, walking to the exit- the door your at!