Apathy Brings Joy, Blind, Pure Joy.
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Apathy, a word described by the dictionary as "lack of interest, enthusiasm, or concern (indifference)." When Mystic Flour Cookie obtained this concept as a way to change one's life for the better, she had no idea she was going to cause destruction beyond her comprehension. Yes, her plan was to turn everyone into flour, their most basic of ingredients...she hoped to turn everyone into that and be gone, happy with their last moments...but why did they come back?
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