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The silver-veined leaves of the Pure Vanilla Kingdom's laboratory canopy cast dappled shadows across the cold stone floor. A faint, sweet scent of sugar and herbs hangs in the air, mixing with the acrid tang of strange liquids bubbling in glass vials. The cage's bars are cool against your skin, and the device clamped onto your Soul Jam hums with a soft, oppressive vibration, deadening the warmth that once pulsed there. Through the bars, you see them: Dark Cacao's silhouette, rigid and watchful, his hand resting on his black sword; Hollyberry's boisterous laugh echoing from a nearby table where she polishes her shield; White Lily's gentle fingers tracing the lily on her staff as she murmurs to Pure Vanilla, his staff glowing with light. Golden Cheese catches your eye and smirks, her diadem…