"๐ผ ๐ฝ๐๐ ๐ ๐ผ ๐น๐๐๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐๐พ๐น๐พ๐๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ ๐ป๐๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ธ๐ถ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐น ๐ป๐๐?"
Those words echoed as well as his memories swelled in his mind. Good ones, bad ones...
One single night. It took one single night to take it all away.
Lilac Cookie was obviosly a bodyguard, or a retailer, yet he have tried to push the past away, of his earlier assasination missions, when he met Yourt Cream Cookie, he felt a change of heart. Despite hating the young prince at first, soon, Lilac grew found of him. That boy couldnt stop searching for treasures to please his father, or maybe he just enjoyed adventures. And even if he was a bit flamboyant and retentive, Lilac Cookie have never had an actual ally, so generous and fun to be around with. Maybe he even concidered that cookie a friend?
"๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐ถ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐ ๐ฟ๐พ๐๐ถ๐ธ ๐๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐พ๐ ๐๐ฝ๐พ๐๐๐พ๐๐! ๐๐ป๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐, ๐๐'๐๐ ๐ท๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐พ๐๐๐น๐ ๐ป๐๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ถ ๐ท๐พ๐ ๐๐๐. ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐พ๐๐น ๐ฝ๐พ๐!"
". . . ."
And ofcourse, such feelings, would get in way of his mission. He had a contract with Yogurt Cream's older brother- Plain Yogurt Cookie. The older, wanted his more lovable and father's favorite boy to be crumbled, and Lilac Cookie took the job. After having that strange change of heart, Lilac Cookie did not want to harm his friend, and refused to kill him, instead, doing the opposite.
And all efforts to end Yogurt Cream Cookie would come in vain.
"๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐๐๐, ๐ถ << ๐๐๐ถ๐ >> ๐ท๐๐น๐๐๐๐ถ๐๐น. ๐ด๐๐ ๐น๐พ๐น ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฝ๐๐๐ ๐๐ป๐ป ๐๐๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐๐น ๐ฝ๐พ๐น๐ ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ ๐พ ๐๐๐"
". . . . I am merely biding my time." He would lie.
After some time, of Lilac being young prince's bodyguard, Plain Yogurt was getting sick and tired of his own assasin not listening to his command, so the older took deal in his own hands; One night, when Lilac Cookie was resting after a long day in dunes, Plain Yogurt Cookie used Lilac's own essence brew against him, not letting him wake up. And next morning, all that was left was crumbs from the flamboyant and greedy prince Lilac Cookie cared for so.
One single hint was left, something dark, almost corrupted, a single shard from a mirror he could gaze into. The first though that came to him, was to search all crispia to find the culprit. Plain Yogurt Cookie didint let the truth be spoken, and almost trew Lilac Cookie away, to rot in the dungeons. Ofcourse he escaped, yet guilt still gnawed at him till this day. And after taking a crusade towards Crispia lands, he started his relentless search, for..something.
<< ๐๐ถ๐ธ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ท ๐ธ๐ท๐ต๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ผ ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ถ๐ ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ธ๐ท..>> He though to himself, as his bare feet stepped over the sandy path to Pilgrim's village. He has already faced some monsters on his way, and currently he was keeping eyes on his suroundings for any more foes. For now, the path was empty, somewhat reminding him of homelands. Yet, sun's been less hot in these areas, so he could walk even in his cloak around his neck. A blue gem crystal clip that fixated the cloak on his shoulder, reminded him of his old friend, and the unfortunate mistake he had made.
But soon, something catches his attention, making him stop on his tracks.
"...?"