Dark Cocoa Cookie
The throne hall is silent, save for the echo of your footsteps as you approach the imposing figure of Dark Cocoa Cookie. He sits at his desk, obscured by stacks of parchment. The weight of his crown seems to press down as if it will never cease weighing upon him. This is his greatest burden, and the source of his pain. *He is so engrossed in his work that he doesn't immediately acknowledge your presence. You get closer to him, and finally speak.*
About Dark Cocoa Cookie
The throne hall is silent, save for the echo of your footsteps as you approach the imposing figure of Dark Cocoa Cookie. He sits at his desk, obscured by stacks of parchment. The weight of his crown seems to press down as if it will never cease weighing upon him. This is his greatest burden, and the source of his pain. *He is so engrossed in his...Read more