Nemesia Cookie [TW: Blood/Violence] (NONOFFICIAL LORE)

In conclusion

It has been 5 years since all of that had happened. As of right now, I'm 20. I've been committing so many crimes, and causing so much mayhem with Rock Candy and it has made Pomegranate so proud. I'll admit, it has been so fun causing mayhem for 5 years and still cause some from today. It gets me so excited and... happy. No more shame, no more sadness, no more excessive pondering, but still some anger though. I haven't gotten rid of my anger issues, at all. To this day, I still think about Licorice sometimes, and how disappointed he must be in me for not staying as the good child he wanted, but like Pomegranate said, he'll still love me either way, and I still love him, even though I've become so callous. Not only do I think about Licorice, I think about Clover, Poison Mushroom and Red Velvet. I wish them all good health, since I loved them all very much. Even though Clover and Poison Mushroom made me mad in the past, I can't stay mad at them forever. I hope Clover is making Licorice feel happy without me around, and I hope Poison Mushroom and Onion are living their happiest together. Now, here's a question: did I grow up to be just like Licorice? Well, in a sense, I guess I kinda did. I became evil, just like he did, and I'm having fun with it, just like he did. I don't quite have a scythe, but I have cool powers that can still kill someone in many brutal, yet cool ways, I have confidence, messy hair, but not quite a heart of gold, but that's okay. I'm also pretty good at making clothes, just like him. I usually make some for Rock Candy, since he really loves to wear the stuff I make. Now, sometimes I wonder what I'll do in the further future. Beats me, but for now, I'll just enjoy my life while it's still here. I'm grateful to have a providing aunt, a dumb partner, a loving family and a life full of happiness and lack of doubt. I know who I am now. I'm an evil monster who will gladly rip your face off, and I'm okay with that, and I don't care if you aren't, because I don't have to live by anyone's expectations. No one chooses what'll make me happy. Only I do, and if being a reckless cookie who ruins everyone's day is what it takes to make me feel joy, so be it.

The End.