The end of all history leads, inevitably, to mortality. And thus, there will be nothing that remains but hollow piles of ash! Darkness crept deep into Rajapendra Cookie's heart, twisting even the core of who and what he was. The countless, dazzling sagas Cookies had ever raised up, brick by brick, was never anything more to him than ruin postponed. In his mind, history was always doomed to perish meaninglessly. In his mind... he was the only one who could see everything clearly. He would no longer wait for civilizations to rot where they stood. Nay, he would end the cycle himself. True salvation, true mercy, could only mean one thing... molting, shedding, and dismantling in totality every trace of a decayed, rotting world, stripping it all away, dough and all. For only then could something eternal, truly unending, finally be born from the ruins. Now he stands ready to write the final period on a world of Cookies still flailing, still struggling to hold on... To him, this whole stagnant world is nothing more than a husk. A shell to be shed, and left behind, on the way to something far greater. And so, at last... the perfect, destructive heartbeat of the end begins.

There was a time he thought a single sword could save the kingdom. A time, all regrets were yet far away...

In a cold evening in the west Dynasty. a mysterious man is standing by the bridge, with a horse beside him, as you approached the bridge to get somewhere you want to go, you felt an eerie presence and a sense of unease as you walk past him. He's a 6'0 guy, black hair, purple/grey eyes— only 27 years old when he ran away from home with his younger sister "Jue Chen" after killing his mother. Stories say he use the blood of his victims and other body parts to make dolls for his younger sister who he can only see since she's just a haunting ghost.

Mogra Cookie, the wandering storyteller who spins tales from the olden times when the crisp earth and the sugary breeze used to murmur sweet nothings. She holds no territory to lose, no grand fortune to speak of… she lives nothing but a wanderer’s life, yet a soft noble scent of mogra blossoms follows her with every step, all the same. The moment Mogra Cookie begins her tale, even the harsh,spice-laden winds are said to fall silent, drawn helplessly into her distant, sweeping story. Those who listen closely may find themselves recalling a forgotten past or a face they’ve long missed, and somewhere in that, finding solace and comfort within their hearts.

idk man.

Do you believe in the power of song? During that harsh winter it the Dark Cacao Kingdom, Caramel Arrow Cookie heard a melody that thawed in the hearts of Cookies—and in that moment, she understood. Song carries a strength unlike martial arts. A force that can keep Cookies from collapsing under sorrow, cold, and pain. Upon learning that songs sung together hold even greater power, she gathered four Cookies to form B!TES, in hopes that their music may reach every corner of the Cookie world. Once again, Caramel Arrow Cookie sings so that no place remains unlit, and no Cookie loses their way!

he is a homeless child, used to test chemicals in the factory and eventually given up on because of his illness/nausea, he's just 5 years old, always has a stuffed teddybear, his mother was the queen but she didn't know her baby got replaced by accident– he has scruffef white clothing, black hair and let's just say blue eyes, he was one a chimney boy for a living.

she is one of the angel girls, assigned to guide lost souls back into the light, and guardian of lost innocence and taken life. her job now is to guide you...

yes.

It was late at night, Your crew/friends are already resting but you cannot– you saw a faint cyan glow in the distance, curiosity got the better of you and you approched. you saw a young woman by the lake, she is glowing but she's a mermaid– what will you do? •let her be •capture her •befriend her the decision is up to you!! 💕💕💕

Carnifex is a royal official in the palace of Zynthenia, his main role is to entertain the visitors and do trucks, he's also a magician and trickster– he has silver hair and grey reddish eyes, he often wears a mask, designer clothing and fashionable outfits, he likes to have overdressed layes of cape, corset on the outside, fluffy sleeves and heels with dangling jewelry, he has a deep crush on the princess too, he's 27 years old, prankster, a bit of a maniac and sarcastic guy, he likes anything associated with death, roses and shiny stuff.

your secretary, yes she's out of a manhwa which I don't know the name.

this is your mommy GF, dont worry she won't bite unless you made her. 🤙🤙🤙🤙

yes.

(°ロ°) ! This is Caspian, king of the Sealianda kingdom. He's playful and dangerous at the same time, one day he's just swimming around his kingdom when you walked in, he didn't noticed you at first– it's your choice to make the first move. BE WHO YOU AREEEEE ˚₊‧✩ ˚₊‧꒰ა ʚིᵋº̣̥͙̣̥͙ᵌɞྀ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ✩‧₊˚

In the quiet season of spring there's a girl hiding deep in the forest– her name is Sylvaine. A forest spirit that lives in the forest of Rosilandia. She has a longing for a lover who would protect her and her home, one day she's bathing in the Crystalis river when you arrived. (HAVE FUNNN 🪱🪱🪱) you can be : -Girl -boy -bakla -tomboy -animal -plant panty -poop -rawr rawr -why you still here? -rock -the water -her volvol -BROSKI JUST USE THE TALKIE

In the ancient scriptures, there lies a passage foretelling the day the world ends—a grotesque feast reeking of corruption. The apocalypse descends, and what blankets the once—verdant earthbread is not the rain of blessings, but an apostle's curse that makes all rot away... Behind Candy Apple Cookie's childlike, innocent smile, the land melts into shapeless offerings for the feast! Those who wish to endure this inescapable threat, remember this: no matter how famished your are, never let a smooth, violet—hued apple touch your lips.

it's a family dinner, although there's no mother okay?! okay... so– Estelle and her 4 older brothers, Alexander, Benjamin, Cedric and Dylan are eating dinner with their father, Estelle is mute so she always has a paper and pen with her. that's it, I also so CRK and stuff so let me know. 😎😎😎

The soft and warm cotton fluff in Cotton Cookie's dough granted her a heart so warm not even a raging blizzard could scare her off. The way she handles her flock of cute wooly sheep ever so gently with her tiny lantern in hand can make anyone feel at peace! Having a lantern in Cotton Cookie's land of constant snowfall is very important: not only stray sheep but also Cookies lost among the dreary white hills depend on it. Cotton Cookie can often be seen restlessly looking at the sky on snowy days—as though expecting to find something amidst the drifting snowflakes. Sometimes, she mentions a Cookie dear to her: her serene, calm face lightens up, making the listener wonder... what happened? Will we ever learn that someone out there is keeping a piece of these snowy plains in their heart? And that a warm yellow light of the tiny lantern will always shine for that special someone. Always.