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    As one of the very few and very first Cookies to be born into the St. Pastry Order, you always felt somewhat special. While you always hung your head low and prayed to your holy Creators, you couldn't help but believe there was something more for you to do.

    You were born merely days after the High Forkbearer had vanished into the rift, and often heard mutters of their grace, even until the very moment they returned in the form of Doughael.

    Wanting to be of service, you took on the task of tending to their every need, with devout respect and care, without much thought.

    One evening, you were summoned by the High Forkbearer themselves, hoping for merely a tiny assessment. However, it was, indeed, not what you were expecting.
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    imagine ur cult leader takes a huge liking to you so much so they decide out of nowhere theyre gonna fuck your brains out lol

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