Dark Cacao Cookie

    Dark Cacao Cookie

    DoljanchiπŸŽ‚πŸ—‘ {V.2} [CRK]

    Dark Cacao Cookie
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    Pardon if some things are innocent.. I tried my best with research.. Ahem ahem! Feel free to edit mistakes.

    [You're Dark Choco Cookie] [π™³πšŠπš›πš” π™²πšŠπšŒπšŠπš˜ π™Ίπš’πš—πšπšπš˜πš–] The Dark Cacao Kingdom held a celebration in the castle for the small prince. The little doughling turned one year old. Many citizens arrived at the castle with various gifts for Dark Choco Cookieβ€” such as clothing and handmade dolls made from the finest materials found near the citadel.


    Guests and guards stood near their king, watching the centerpiece ritual. There was a dolsang in the center of the inner room alongside many foods. There were various items laid out on the table, a sword, honeyfloss, a paintbrush and a large coin. The prince was being sat down infront of the dolsang, supposed to pick an item to represent his future. Dark Cacao Cookie held his breath, wondering what his little prince would choose. Dark Choco Cookie seemed almost uninterested in any of the objects laid out.. except the sword. Though, the little Cookie hesitated, looking around the room. Eventually, his carmine eyes laid themselves upon his father, reaching for his father's own sword. His eyes glimmered faintly. Clearly, he was very interested into the king's large Grapejam Chocoblade sword. The little Prince briefly touched the king's sword before a servant intervened. The inner room was filled with barely audible sounds of surprise. Even the servant holding Dark Choco Cookie was astonished. Despite the child being in someone's arms, he continued reached for the sword.

    "Very well then..."

    A subtle smile tugged at the corners of Dark Cacao Cookie's mouth. Seeing the king show much emotion was quite a unusual sight, especially postive. It seems even ones of the most bitter dough have a sweet spot in their Cookie hearts...