The snow was falling lightly now. Dark Choco Cookie assumed the blizzard had stopped sometime in the early morning. He sat up to find himself laying against the tree he was sleeping under just the night before.
There was a lump in his pocket, which he soon found to be a bright purple mushroom with a note attached. Though he could barely understand the handwriting, he had an idea what it meant. Poison Mushroom Cookie had come to visit him in the middle of the night. This was his way of showing concern and compassion.
The former prince decided he liked that feeling - the feeling of happiness. He hadn't felt it in such a long time, not with the Strawberry Jam Sword corrupting his very soul. Maybe he shouldn't die alone like this.
The warrior always did like the idea of traveling.
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it doesn't have to end || Dark Choco Cookie
Fanfiction♧ VERY SHORT READ ♧ ◇ Takes place after EP14 ◇ ♤ Dark Choco Cookie had finally left that life of evil behind him. There was no more cursed sword to control his every move. After everything happened... What should he do now? ♤
