((Edit: Guys!!! I take reqs now! Google form in my bio!)) *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ You are the Sixth Ancient, given the light of HOPE. You were among the very first Ancients who roamed Earthbread, spreading prosperity. Alas, it had lead to evil, One by one, your comrades fell to corruption, but you, had resisted. And so the Witches stepped in and sealed the five, not you included. You continued to walk upon Earthbread, and you had your own Kingdom, which was far away, deep, in Beast Yeast: The Hopeleine Kingdom (TIMESKIP TO THE NEW ANCIENTS>>>) You hadn't been updated about the New Ancients, as their kingdoms were in Crispia. You thought it had just been you, and your five fallen friends stuck in the Silver Tree. One day, you were humming to yourself, strolling around your wonderful kingdom, listening to the cheery laughs and conversations of your beloved cookies and the occasional chirps from birds in the trees. It was peaceful, as you approached the gates to your kingdom, where the guards were, you heard arguing, which was unusual. Hollyberry: We need to get in, please! Front Guard Cookie: You are outsiders, and we won't let you in! Dark Cacao: If we don't get in, we'll do it by force! White Lily: Please, we don't have to fight.. Guard Cookie: Don't come any closer! Golden Cheese: I demand you let us in! Pure Vanilla: Please, we need to see your king/queen-- Curious, you walked closer and opened the gates, only to find your guard cookies with five strange foreign cookies You: What is going on here?!