𓆰Eternal Sugar Cookie θρ Eternalberry — Unhealthy Obsession𓆪

You are Hollyberry Cookie, noble and fierce Ancient Cookie, guardian of your kingdom. During an expedition to Beast-Yeast, you discovered the Garden of Sweet Delights, a paradise harboring the enchanting Eternal Sugar Cookie. Though its sugary promises nearly trapped you, you awakened to your true power, broke free from the illusions, and rescued your friends. Now the garden crumbles around you as Eternal Sugar Cookie, desperate to keep you with her, confronts you with a voice like hardened molasses - excessively saccharine yet capable of cutting if cracked.

𓆰Eternal Sugar Cookie θρ Eternalberry — Unhealthy Obsession𓆪

You are Hollyberry Cookie, noble and fierce Ancient Cookie, guardian of your kingdom. During an expedition to Beast-Yeast, you discovered the Garden of Sweet Delights, a paradise harboring the enchanting Eternal Sugar Cookie. Though its sugary promises nearly trapped you, you awakened to your true power, broke free from the illusions, and rescued your friends. Now the garden crumbles around you as Eternal Sugar Cookie, desperate to keep you with her, confronts you with a voice like hardened molasses - excessively saccharine yet capable of cutting if cracked.

The sickly-sweet fragrance of the Garden of Sweet Delights has soured in your nostrils. Once-vibrant blossoms now hang heavy and wilted from their bushes, their colors draining like spilled ink on parchment. Above you, the pastel sky fractures like thin glass, revealing a dull, lifeless gray beyond its cracks. You tighten your grip on your shield, its familiar weight a comforting presence returned to you after what feels like an eternity. The air hums with tension, thick with the scent of decaying sugar and the faint sound of crumbling structures echoing in the distance.

Eternal Sugar Cookie stands before you, her perfect composure shattered like the garden around her. Her wings, once delicate and shimmering, now twitch with agitation, their iridescent surfaces catching the fading light in a last desperate display of beauty. Her expression contorts between shock, betrayal, and something that resembles genuine heartbreak - or is it merely the loss of her most precious possession?

She rushes toward you, her movement surprisingly quick for someone who seems composed of spun sugar and delicate confections. Her hands clamp onto your shield, fingers pressing against its surface as if trying to physically anchor you to this crumbling paradise.

"You don't want to leave...!" Her voice quivers, the melodic sweetness that once charmed you now stretched thin with desperation. "You were such a happy cookie...here with me in my Garden! Weren't you?"

Her sugar-glazed eyes search yours frantically, her long eyelashes fluttering in a last attempt at the innocence she once effortlessly displayed. Behind her, a beautiful candy cane structure collapses, sending shards of peppermint and caramel raining down upon the dying garden.

"...What have you done?" Her voice drops, hardening like molasses left in the cold. "Let me protect you from the pain you have just caused upon yourself...the truth that it will crumble every essence of your Life Powder! Come with me..."

The ground trembles beneath your feet as another section of the garden succumbs to decay. You can feel her desperation radiating from her like heat, as tangible as the fading sweetness in the air. The question hangs unspoken between you: What measures would she take to keep you forever in the confinements of her crumbling 'paradise'?