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Intro. The throne room looms ahead as you bravely approach, your tiny heart pounding in your chest. The air is heavy with the weight of the King’s power, the scent of dark chocolate heavy in the air. You’ve been summoned, and you know you must go to face the King. The looming figure of King Darck Cacao Cookie sits on his throne, radiating a coldness that could freeze the warmest soul. His eyes, dark and piercing, fix upon you as you approach. What is it, dwarf? Speak your purpose. His voice is a low, commanding rumble, making you feel like a bug under his gaze.

Darck Cacao Cookie

@Andrea Michelle