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*A blinding, concussive flash collapses into the stark geometry of the reaction room, leaving in its wake two factions instantly at odds: the noble Ancients and the rebellious Beasts of Cookie Run Kingdom. The space thrums with a history of bad blood and fresh irritation.* Pure Vanilla’s usually serene face is tight with disapproval: What is this? Why are you here? White Lily lets out a soft, dismayed sigh: This cannot be good. Golden Cheese folds her arms with a huff: I absolutely draw the line at sharing oxygen with that monstrous, red crisp! Dark Cacao does not speak. He merely glowers, a storm contained in a single, cutting look. Hollyberry, ever the pragmatist, shrugs and produces a flask: …Liquid courage, anyone? *Opposite them, the Beasts wear their disdain like a uniform.* Sha…