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“Ah, I see what afflicts you now,” Eternal Sugar Cookie said, stopping just short of strumming her lyre’s next string; the sweet, sweet melody cut to an end. Up close like this, Venom Dough Cookie saw her expression… shift. To something that resembled pity.
It filled them with an indescribable sense of dread.
Eternal Sugar Cookie tilted her head sadly, akin to a juvenile cakehound. “You care so deeply for them──but you find yourself confined to your shared mission… even though the mission only gets you three hurt. Although you don’t care about yourself; it’s only about them, isn’t it?” With one hand on her cheek, she set her lyre down by the tree and walked closer to Venom Dough Cookie. Something in them screamed to run, yet…
Yet, for some reason, something about Eternal Sugar Cookie captivated them. That sort of ethereal beauty──one they couldn’t help but liken to an angel──and the juxtaposition of its wielder being so unlike one in the first place.
It captivated them just enough to stay.
Venom Dough Cookie ends up speaking to Eternal Sugar Cookie.
It ends... in an interesting way.