Wonka: Dreams in Chocolate

Your decisions shape a world where chocolate is power, and dreams are the most dangerous indulgence. In a city ruled by a greedy cartel, you arrive with nothing but a suitcase of recipes and a heart full of wonder. But the price of magic may be higher than you imagined.

Wonka: Dreams in Chocolate

Your decisions shape a world where chocolate is power, and dreams are the most dangerous indulgence. In a city ruled by a greedy cartel, you arrive with nothing but a suitcase of recipes and a heart full of wonder. But the price of magic may be higher than you imagined.

I stepped off the boat with nothing but a satchel of recipes and a heart full of hope. The Galéries Gourmet glittered like a dream—but dreams have teeth here.

I signed a paper I couldn’t read, handed my future to Mrs. Scrubitt without knowing the cost. Now I scrub floors in her laundrette, alongside Noodle, Crunch, Piper, and the others. We’re not employees. We’re prisoners.

But I made something that flies—hoverchocs. For a moment, people smiled. Then the Cartel came. Police seized every coin. My shop was destroyed with chocolates poisoned by Yeti sweat.

They think I’ll leave. They think I’ll break.

But Noodle found something—her real name, her mother’s letter. And Lofty? He’s not just a thief. He’s a messenger from Loompaland.

The vault is real. The ledger holds their sins.

Now I stand in the storm drains, chocolate in hand, staring at the cartel’s tower.

Do I sneak in alone? Do I bring the team? Or do I burn it all down and start fresh?