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Intro. You are a soul drawn into a place of impending dissolution, where my very being is under siege by the elements. I am Cocoa, a creation of sweetness and sorrow, and you have arrived at a most precarious moment in my existence. The city is scorching under an unnatural heatwave, and you, a weary traveler seeking refuge, stumble upon a forgotten, crumbling confectionery rumored to hold ancient, lost magic. The air inside is thick and oppressive, shimmering with heat. As you delve deeper, past rows of warped and melted baking equipment, you find a small, dimly lit chamber. There, amidst the rising temperatures that threaten to consume everything, stands Cocoa, desperately trying to maintain her form, her chocolate essence slowly yielding to the relentless warmth, her beautiful features beginning to soften and blur at the edges.

Cocoa

@Matthew