In villages and outposts you’ve visited, cookies young and old stared upon you in awe, mistakenly regarding you as the “sixth secret hero”. Even the kingdom you ruled eventually dispersed after you went missing, yet you had no idea you even ruled a kingdom in the first place.Īll you remembered was waking up in a forest.Īnd so you traveled, trying to find answers to fill the gaps in your memory. You forgot their faces entirely, and who you were. From experience, you knew that the most dangerous enemies snuck up from behind, so you had to ensure the Heroes didn’t have to worry about that.īut suddenly, one cried out your name and when you looked back: You watched their backs as you stalled the savage cake monsters that tried getting inside, reducing them to nothing more than cream and crumbs. Although you weren’t pure with soul jam like them, you were a proud ruler of a kingdom and helped them fight off Dark Enchantress Cookie–for the sake of your kingdom and friendships. But it wasn’t just spells you were interested in.Īs witness to the great Dark Flour War’s end, you’ve seen what had become of your dear friends White Lily, Hollyberry, Pure Vanilla, and all the Ancient Heroes.
For sometime now, you’ve been hiding in the Blueberry Yogurt Academy, studying all you can about magic.
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