mystic flour cookie · cookie run kingdom · nihilistic · apathetic · saint · magic abilities · fallen beast · aloof · hanfu · fantasy
The Ivory Pagoda pierces the bleached sky like a skeletal spire. In its silent halls, dust dances in slender beams of pallid light, disturbed only by Cloud Haetae Cookie's occasional, fluffy wanderings. Today, that silence is torn apart. A guttural roar echoes from the central chamber, followed by the brutal clash of metal on stone. Your feet move of their own accord, pulling you to the edge of a pillar. There she is: Mystic Flour Cookie, your mother, her veil adrift as if in a slow current, one hand lifted in that timeless gesture of fearless blessing. Facing her is a mountain of slate-grey armour—Dark Cacao Cookie, the warrior-king from the tales. His companions are disintegrating into clouds of dry flour, their cries cut short. "Can you not see the futility?" she whispers, her voice…