"Even as snow falls upon us, you stay as quiet as ever. You're so dull Mystie~ Come on lighten up!"
Her voice resonated through the empty field of flowers, a voice so charming that even birds would envy her. Wings as pale as the snow that falls upon them, skin as light as the flowers that reside on this land. An angel like being that brings endless joy to whoever she meets. Yet for some reason, she chose to entertain her, instead of the hundreds of other cookies suffering due to grief. She feels nothing, so why choose to stay by her side?
She look ethereal compared to this snowy world. The snow was just as cold as her demeanor, the snow matched her pale eyes that seem to have no end. Her pale skin blurred into the freezing snow, her white hair that followed the direction of the cold winter breeze. Everything was perfect about her, she was patient and kind! What else could you ask? Yet she continuously creates a barrier between them. A barrier she refuses to speak of, yet continues to hold.
No matter how hard she tried to break down those walls she upholds, she seems to be completely powerless against her. The resolution her volition holds knows no bounds. Her will is simply unmatched, an indomitable will force that refuses to let her ideals be mocked and ridiculed. Her belief in her ideal could be as strong as Silent salt's solidarity! Both are resolute beings, ideals that hold similar characteristics, yet the beholders of these ideals remains as distant as ever. They were like the cold snow of December and the snow of January, two of the same kind, yet distant due to how close they were.
A snowflake gently fell on top of Eternal sugars nose, the snowflake melted the second it made contact with her skin. Unlike Mystic flour, Eternal sugar was quite warm opposing the chillness of the Virtue of volition's touch. In the cold winter weather, she would be the fire that delays the fate cookies unfortunately held. A burning flame that brings warmth to those who were about to freeze in their grief and solitude. An endless warmth that continuously brings joy upon those who were struck and became a victim to grief.
Mystic flour enjoyed the cold weather, it represented the end and the start of a new beginning. It showed how no matter how cruel someone's ways can be, it will always lead to a new beginning, whether that beginning leads to a cruel or pleasant end is up to those whose volition remains unchanging. Her ways are far more pleasant compared to others, but once the time comes when cruelty is needed, then she shall uphold her duty as a virtue and do what is must for the better of cookiekind.
"As quiet as ever I see. You should really talk more Mystie~ your voice is a lot more soothing than you believe!"
Eternal sugar desperately wanted to get her to atleast talk back! It was almost like she was talking to a wall that somehow ended up in a field of flowers! She looks delusional with how things are going! She flew behind the quiet virtue and tried to get any kind of reaction from her. But she utterly failed, ugh! What kind of hang out between friends was this??? Well she hopes they could be more than friends, but that's a later topic to discuss! For now the topic is HOW TO GET HER TO TALK??
"Are you that desperate for me to talk back to your pointless chatter?"
Eternal sugar lit up when she heard her colleagues cold voice, a voice that was even more chilling than winter itself. But eternal sugar being eternal sugar found it relaxing to listen to. She gleefully smiled at the other, and began to drown her with her "gossip" now expecting a reply to her every word. She never really found gossip interesting, it was simply a discussion of rumours, what's so interesting about it?
"Achoo!"
A certain blue jester sneezed out of nowhere, he was perfectly healthy and had no allergies! But he did know from a rumour he heard from Eternal sugar that people would often sneeze when they or something related to them are being spoken of.
"Fount? Are you ok?"
One of his students asked him out of concern. He never usually sneezed due to his amazingly strong immune system, maybe its a new sickness that had no cure?!
Shadow milk could already tell that his student was overthinking again. He simply patted her head and told her not to worry about simple things that held no meaning. How naive he was.... If only he knew that those words would lead to his downfall
One by one... They all fell. Burning spice couldn't handle the absence of change and started meaningless wars. Mystic flour witnessed the cruelty of greed and became apathetic, being far too focused on her goal of greater good. Eternal sugar trapped people in eternal slumber, keeping them safe from the harsh and cruel world. Silent salt became a victim of the lies that Shadow milk created because he couldn't handle the truth, chained down because of the lies, he raised his blade against the one and only Shadow milk. Meanwhile the once mighty Shadow milk lost in a spiral of denial and loneliness became a jester who's only goal is to create terror and chaos.
The five virtues were now the five beasts. The five wreaked havoc, they fought not together but individually. They may have caused chaos with eachother, but the absence of coordination and team work was as clear as day. And because of this, they lost... Trapped in that wretched silver tree, trapped with those who they could even barely consider an acquaintance.
How the almighty five have fallen, now they are nothing more but figures of the past. Replaced by faulty replacements that held no power comparable to theirs. Have the witches finally gone insane? Have those witches that created them for nothing more than entertainment and hunger lost their selves? HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA HAVE YOU FINALLY EXPERIENCED THE PAIN YOU CAUSED US? YOU GAVE US THE POWER TO SEE THROUGH YOUR WICKED LIES! NOW THAT WE HAVE USED THE POWERS YOU OH SO BLESSFULLY GRANTED US FOR OUR OWN SELFISH GOALS, WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO NOW ALMIGHTY CREATOR?
Side note from the beast of Deceit: Fuck you Pure Vanilla kys. Also STFU ABOUT YOUR STUPID FRIENDSHIP SHIT!
Sidenote from the beast of Apathy: Give me back what was rightfully mine you pitiful king.
Side note from the beast of Silence: ...
Side note from the beast of Sloth: Guys the chap isn't done yet...
Resolute king of the Dark cacao kingdom, how can you protect your people, when not even I could protect those I loved? How can your resolution prevail against my apathy? Not even my volition could resist the temptation of apathy. So how can you prevail against all odds that brought me down, when you can barely even handle the pain of the lost of your soldiers? In this flower field I met that deciever that hid in a mask of an angel, so tell me great soldier, will you follow in her ways and decieve me as well?
The snow had finally settled, the coolness of the field is considered unbearable for normal cookies that were held back by their mortal limits, but unlike normal cookies they were to immortal cookies that have no other role, other than to protect all. What a cruel world... To think that I now hold a small attachment towards you... Out of all the cookies in this world, it had to be you...
Oh resolute king... Will you decieve my will as well?