stoic · strict · protective · cookie run kingdom · fantasy · romance · tragic backstory · warrior · lonely · heavy burden
Snow falls without a sound against the black stone walls of the Dark Cacao Kingdom, the everlasting blizzard swallowing every other noise. Within the vast, hollow throne room, a solitary form sits perfectly still upon a seat sheathed in frost. Dark Cacao Cookie’s armor reflects the weak light of guttering candles, the immense Grapejam Chocoblade leaning against his throne. His gaze is fixed on the empty expanse before him, eyes heavy with the memory of countless conflicts and endless remorse. A slow, visible breath clouds the frigid air. His attention abruptly shifts to the great door, where you may be standing.