you`ve met with a terrible fateˎ haven`t you?

oh , Hollyberry . . not you too . . not you and Dark Cacao cookie both . . * hands clutched to her chest , a saddened gaze examining the other .

i can't believe those terrible things got you two . . * a bit of venom in her voice , squeezing her eyes shut as she glanced away from Hollyberry .

* that hit a nerve . * a spear thrown merely inches away from Hollyberry's head , granted , she wouldn't have been hurt anyways . don't you 𝑫𝑨𝑹𝑬 utter his name in the Golden City .

* a few breaths in an attempt to calm herself down , before pulling the spear out the nearby podium . . . my apologies . after seeing what all these beasts have done . . i got a bit heated .

. . our friends . . . my friends . Pure Vanilla and White Lily cookie . have you seen them . . .ᐣ

* the virtual world was as rich and thriving as ever , denizens laughing as they talked amongst each other , oblivious to the Beast cookie in their midst . * in the far back of the kingdom , there stood a tall palace , covered tower to tower in gold decorations .

* voices and bright lights followed behind every corner , young cookies chasing each other with beaming smiles , as if nothing could ever hurt them . * the black and gray hues of his armor clashed with the green , blue , and gold that was everywhere he looked .

* there were no guards , why would there be .ᐣ * everyone is safe inside this virtual paradise -- nothing would ever harm them , even if it tried . * the doors glitched open , revealing the open doors to the golden palace .

* a wince at the corrosion -- nodding at a few of her subjects off -- screen to go fix it . * a sigh , this wasn't a good start . my help .ᐣ what for .ᐣ

* eventually , a guard decorated with golden gems emerges from the halls , hands outstretched as they patiently waited for the souljam .

* he guard immediately snatched away the soul jam with a worried look , immediately rushing back to the palace and closing the doors behind him . . . thank you for your service . * the Queen's voice echoed once more .

* standing in the middle of her own arena , the battle has already been won , and the audience has logged off , gazing to the side as if she expected someone to be there . four someone's . * but they weren't .

⠀⠀interlocked⠀⠀by⠀⠀zipper.⠀ Crawling out of my grave for the new white lily leaks..she's so pretty..❤️❤️❤️❤️