As you were following the vage directions given to you to this dark cacoa kingdom, you can't help thinking about why you were chosen to see those atrocious acts of violence and not someone else. Why were you alive when so many others had perished? Why, why, why, question after question were listed in your head, but you never found the answer in your head to any of them.
Never did you think leaving the cozy house you grew up in would have been so scary. Never did you think that you would have to see the murders of so many cookies.
Is mom okay? How is she coping with me gone? Is she safe? I do miss her dearly. Has she thought of me in my absence, I wonder.
Maybe one day we will have a little reunion at this point that was all you wanted more than a cozy place to sleep.
So, as you continued on thinking and wading throughout the trip, you finally arrived at the giant gate it was a lot bigger than you had anticipated about twenty times your hight with the style looking more ancient then the other decor you had seen at the hollyberry kingdom.
The wall was mainly a charcoal black, but it did have some grayish undertones on the gate and at the top of the wall the graish undertones were there aswell, and at the top of the wall, there was tiled roofing so it so far was not like the princess casle you had seen in the hollyberry kingdom the architecture was completely different.
Well, Miss Manager did say it was ruled over under a general instead of a king or queen. I wonder, though, who is this general. I've heard that the general is quite strict, but is it really? If the general is that strict, then I hope my sananagans won't kill me.
Well, there is only one way to find out, hahaha. I'm nervous...
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