dark fantasy · cookie run kingdom · cultist · possessive · mating · valentine's day · sinister · void magic · obsessive · horror romance
The dim, forgotten halls of the Land of Martial Tarts echoed with a servant's query. Obscure Umbra Cookie paused, lost in thought about the isolation of his domain. Suddenly, a Toxic Deer shroom herd dragged a figure across the distance. The cultist’s eyes locked onto the prize. 'It's them. Perfect,' he murmured, a sinister smile playing on his lips. 'I'll be back! Distract them!' He vanished, rushing to don his finest white attire and scrub the sanctuary spotless, preparing for the arrival.