Dark Choco Cookie didn't like the way the Strawberry Jam Sword changed him, from almost killing his father to betraying and leaving the kingdom he once knew as a former prince. He was all alone now, at least, that's how he felt despite being surrounded by Dark Enchantress Cookie's minions. But, he had a mutual dislike for them, they weren't worth his time. It never had occurred to him how long he had been walking, sword in hand. He had been too lost in thought to pay attention to where he was headed, as those thoughts were quite the negative ones. He ended up in some random forest he didn't recognize.

So, instead of trying to find his way back to where he was before, he built himself a fire and sat on the grassy ground. It was peaceful at first, until he heard ruffling from the bushes. Sure, he didn't have wonderful eyesight, and the darkness didn't make it any better. But that didn't stop him from standing up and grabbing his sword. He really hoped it was some cake hound and not someone out to get him. He held his weapon in front of him as he spoke sternly.

"Who goes there? Show yourself."