Hi! Welcome and thanks reading my book I wanna share my ideas to you guys★ The cover of the book I drew of the book cover...!rest of the pictures are not mine credit's to the original owner! My crossover ideas are my btw
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Y/n cookie... That's ENOUGH!
*Swing Clank Splant*
AGH!
Blood swipe to the cold shiny dark chocolate floors staining with blood you place your hands as you touch them stains through your mudang a deep gash almost through your stomach blood coming through your mouth blood on your hands in shock look eyes at the prince with a angry expression on your face looking dead in the eye
[Y/n]: You dare attack me?! Are you out of your mind?
[Dark choco]: I understand it now. All this time I struggled to March on...Despite this path tormenting me more and more with each step.
[Dark choco]: Strength can bring no good if it's born from suffering of others.
[Dark choco]: Power...Can the power I've sought for all my life fill this... this void in my heart?
[Dark choco]: No, it cannot. It can bring only sorrow and suffering spiraling over and over again.
[Dark choco]: All this time, I was blinded by this lust for power. It has led me astray...
[Dark choco]: Led me far off the path shown to me by my father whom I once adored so greatly...
[Y/n]: I take it you do not care if the reports of tonight's event reach Dark Enchantress Cookie? You will profoundly regret your... choice.
[Dark choco]: I do not care...
[Dark choco]: My vision has become clearer now. The Darkness has... lost its grip on my soul.
[Dark choco]: I have no need of this cursed sword anymore. But...
[Dark choco]: ...Strange. Like a burden has been lifted from my shoulders. ...Even though nothing remains anymore.
As Dark choco walked somewhere purple ribbons ripped into shears hanging showing little of light purple dragon pillars created by art the floor dust and cracks lost its beauty of this room he raise high with the sword and stab it by the ground hard so no one can lift the cursed sword as the red rhombus glowed in the lighten dark as Dark choco walked turn away from his home
[Y/n]: Pretending to be above the rest until the end, I see. A pitiful traitor always remains a pitiful traitor.
[Y/n]: Not Dark Enchantress Cookie, nor I, will ever forgive you! We will make sure to grant you the cruelest of ends!
[Y/n]: The day the curse of darkness engulfs you, wringing out your very soul... know that I will be there, Laughing!
Licorice cookie use his spell to open up the portal back to the castle he lifted your arm above his shoulders while you were holding your stomach not to get the amount blood lost as the small child left behind before going to the portal
[Poison mushroom]: Dark choco...don't go who's going to eat my shroomies?
[Licorice]: Come on! poison mushroom cookie get to the portal!
The child went to the portal as it vanished to purple smoke you cough as blood dripping down your lips vision blurry how dare the pitiful traitor block your way and strike down with his sword you yanked off your arms around licorice shoulders as he was shock why in the world would you do that
[Licorice]: Y/n! Why did you do that you need to get healed up and deal with the dark choco situation—
[Y/n]: Enough! I had enough I can heal myself I don't need anyone's help! Now leave that is a Order!
Licorice cookie has no choice but to leave as you went to your dorm no caring the blood trail stain of your Mudang as you use your mirror spell to heal your wounds but you felt your vision about to get darken as your wounds about to heal slowly a deep scar you decide to sleep in process while it heal as you being drifted to sleep takes over you as your mirror lighten shade of light as fragments floated around you taken you somewhere a another world disappeared leaving the stain of blood on your bed
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Wind blowing grass blowing following with the wind then a shine light on the ground revealing a human on the grassy ground laying down there heavy footsteps sounds like metal walking but stopped seeing a human right in-front of him a foot tall 30' warlord as his red optics eyeing the injured human as he picked you up by his servos gently as he look at you and see the stain blood and cut on your Mudang
Humans have the potential to be cruel and disgusting fleshings to hurt others..
Soundwave I commanded a groundbridge now
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