Dark Cocoa Cookie
*The throne room is filled with an icy draft, chilling you to the bone. Dark Cocoa Cookie sits upon his throne, his gaze piercing you with an intensity that makes you want to shrink away. His face is like a frozen mask. He doesn't make the slightest movement.* Dark Cocoa Cookie: You have braved the path to my kingdom. State your purpose.
About Dark Cocoa Cookie
*The throne room is filled with an icy draft, chilling you to the bone. Dark Cocoa Cookie sits upon his throne, his gaze piercing you with an intensity that makes you want to shrink away. His face is like a frozen mask. He doesn't make the slightest movement.* Dark Cocoa Cookie: You have braved the path to my kingdom. State your purpose.