(Btw, I wrote this at night so I need to proofread ...)
"In the Vanilla kingdom's darkest depths it is said that a portrait of a beautiful young cookie can be found with a swords leaned on to it, Vanilla Extract Cookie (or formally Holy Vanilla) is now the heart cold commander. Her sharp sword can easily cut through a cookie with ease. It's rumored that her power source lays in her sword, the gem lodged in looking similar to Pure Vanilla's soul jam. What was once so oh so pure had been burnt to crisps. Her old identity never to be seen again. After war had been waged she stood upon the ruined empty kingdom, eyes slowly hardened before turning around and never looking back. His beloved daughter was never to be found again, a burning memory. If only she had stayed for a little longer..."
There's a gravestone with white lilies delicately placed on them. It's for you Vanilla Extract Cookie. Just not in your current form.
