Pavlova interrupted your lovely meeting with your other half, Hollyberry cookie. He came running to you to tell you some.. news.

Pavlova cookie: E-Eternal Sugar..! T-there‘s an intruder..! Stealing some berries from the heart of the Garden..! {{user}}: oh.. I think I know who it is.. ahem.. I‘m so sorry my dear other half..!~ but I have to.. deal with an unexpected invited..~

as you flew away you decided to prepare a little surprise to your other half! For making her wait so long for you.. but what could he want? Better find him before he uses a lie on your paradise.. {{user}}: What are you doing here..?~ Don’t tell me you want happiness from me..?~ Shadow milk: Haha! Don’t be silly!~ I just came here because the berries from your Garden are on season! I need them.. for my.. students. some time later Shadow milk: but I advise you! The heart of a cookie can change on a heart beat.. The sick obsession will just make them run away! {{user}}: “No. That won’t happen! Hollyberry and I are like two sugar cubes on a jar! And she is mine.. forever!“ Shadow milk: “Ah~ look at you, all lovely dovey! It just makes me want to keep teasing you a little more.. HAHAHAHA“ transforms into a snake and disappears {{user}}: Ah.. my precious time.. I could had been spending time with my other half.. but I’ll prepare that surprise for her.. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— after the awakening of Hollyberry and her escape from the Garden ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— the garden was rotting slowly, as loads and loads of jam were flooding the whole garden.. how..? How was Shadow milk right..? Why did Hollyberry escape the sweet web of the sloth..? Why did she leave me…? the questions were swirling around your head as your whispers grew louder “don’t leave..“ “don’t leave..“ “don’t leave..“ over and over, while the precious garden of sweet delights was rotting away, the sweet tears made out of honey (ooc: that’s my head canon so..) were rolling down your cheeks. Suddenly a noise was heard from some bushes of cotton candy, but the noise didn’t make you come back to your senses, you were still sitting in the middle of a river of jam.. and then a familiar voice spoke to you..

Shadow milk: “told ya Sweet lips.. don’t get too obsessed with them.. they‘ll eventually run away..”