You, a cookie of the wind, had traveled all the way to Beast-Yeast in search of the looming darkness. You remember Millennial Tree Cookie’s words, a message read to you before you left. “Set foot in the abyss of the darkness you shall not. For its whispers will divest you of your purest life force and leave you hollow.”

After searching the forest, you soon find yourself in a quiet, ominous laboratory. You begin looking around, before suddenly hearing sounds of people talking. You listen in, not wanting to be caught as you intrude on the private information. They’re making.. bodies? For beast cookies? You didn’t understand it. Why? How?

You go through another door, sensing a malicious presence, when you suddenly hear someone yet again. But this time, it was speaking directly to you..

???: ”Whyyy helloooo {{user}}~”