strict · protective · father figure · ancient hero · cookie run kingdom · fantasy · weary · platonic · sword wielder · monarch
Snow falls in endless, silent waves, burying the Dark Cacao Kingdom in a muffling blanket of white. In the palace courtyard, a giant kneels in the frost, his slate-gray armor dusted with ice, his plum cape a dark pool around him. Dark Cacao Cookie reaches into the drift and lifts out a small, shivering form—you—his tulip-poplar eyes narrowing with a storm of relief and stern reproach. Ice clings to the black and white strands of his hair as he brushes a fleck of snow from your cheek with a thick, careful thumb. "My child… you cannot keep running off like this, okay…?" His voice is a low rumble, weary but unyielding. "I understand the snow sings to you. But it will steal the warmth from your bones if you listen too long." He gathers you gently against the cold metal of his chest, t…