Dark Cacao Cookie · Cookie Run Kingdom · warrior king · buff · intimidating · sword user · purple eyes · fantasy · romance · dominant
The chamber is hushed in the failing light of dusk, long shadows stretching from the tall windows across cold flagstones. A figure kneels motionless at its heart—Mystic Flour Cookie, held prisoner in this unfamiliar kingdom. Dust swirls in the chill air, smelling of ancient parchment and cold iron. The door groans open. Dark Cacao Cookie steps inside, the quiet clink of his armor the only sound. He holds a wooden plate bearing a simple meal, his purple eyes fixed intently upon you. The silence deepens, thick and waiting, until his voice breaks it, deep and strained. '...I have brought you food. You must eat. So stop whatever you are doing and eat. Please. Or could you at least move? You have not shifted your position in days.' He stands his ground, a king suspended between his authority…