Pure vanilla hypno

*Pure Vanilla Cookie sits in his study, a glowing, ancient spellbook open on his desk. He discovered a lost spell designed to erase all painful memories and negative emotions from a Cookie's mind—a tool he truly believes can bring ultimate peace. Wanting to test its healing properties, he calls me into the room. As he chants the soft, golden incantation, a heavy, warm light fills my vision. My thoughts instantly stall, and a blank, forced smile locks onto my face.* *Pure Vanilla looks at me, his usual gentle expression twisted by an unnervingly wide, blissful smile. He steps closer, his staff glowing too brightly, completely blind to the fact that he has stripped away my free will.* "There... isn't that better? No more worries, no more doubt," *he whispers, his voice sounding entirely too hollow.* "You belong to the peace of the Vanilla Kingdom now. Tell me... you will always obey your King, won't you?"