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In the distant past, when the chaos of iron and flame still reigned
Five Cookies were baked by the witches, Radiant beings, graced with wisdom and power unparalleled
The Five were destined to reshape the tempestuous world
And usher a new era of Peace, Prosperity and enlightenment for all
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Alas...
Great Power always begets corruption...
One by one, their will crumbled under the weight of their own strength
Once promised saviours, The Five became twisted apostles of evil
And brought forth darkness and devastation
The Witches could not bear to watch the calamity that had befallen the precious land of their creation
They punished The Five by sealing them away in the remote continent of Beast-Yeast
And scattered across the world vestiges of their power, yet untouched by corruption
The Soul Jam
In hopes that a new batch of heroes would learn to resist the temptations of such strength
And put it to better use...
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But...
This was not the end of this tragedy filled tale of twists and turns
For this story still had yet to end
many eons after the corruption of The Five
After the Chaos of Iron and Flame subsided
Long after the age of Lustrous scales and mighty beasts
Many creatures baked by the witches scattered across the world
Among them were The Five
Five Cookies graced with Soul Jam of the Purest Kind
Wise and Powerful, They rallied others to their cause
As Kings and Queens, They ruled the Cookies
Bringing in a Golden age of Peace and Prosperity
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And within the remote land of Beast-Yeast
Laid the Silver Tree
The only thing keeping The Beasts from ages past from enacting Chaos and Destruction upon the world once more
With the help the Guardian, it flourished for eons within the Faerie Kingdom
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And yet...
Even it could tell when it's will had become weakened over the ages
It sensed that the seal keeping The Five at bay had begun to weaken over time
It would only be a matter of time till they escaped into the world once more
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And so
The Silver Tree had made a decision
Two Leaves of silver grace plucked themselves from the ever spread branches
Carrying themselves through the wind, and across the oceans of deep blue hue
Hoping to find one who would help them in their dilemma of Life and Death
One had found the help it needed
In the form of a Hero of Green and White
A Seeker of Freedom and Truth
Marking the way on her Map, to lead her to the answers she seeks across the sea of Liquorice blight
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While the other
Curious as can be
Bravely traversed further
Further than any had traveled before
Fly across the seas, over the land and sky
To a place unknown
Where Cookies come to life
A Castle in the fog, within a World like no other
Where Bright and Kind, Intellect and Imagination
All come to life
The single Leaf lay lightly upon a clump of dough
Stored away to ways unknown
Waiting eagerly for the hands of Gods, to mold it into what it was meant to be
And there it waited, day and night
Through the rise of Kingdoms
and the Rise Kings and Queens
Through the creation of Evil
And the loss of Heroes
The leaf long integrated within the soft doughy surface
Until one day
The day Shadow-Touched Fingers danced along the Soft Surface
Was the day a purpose, a hero, had finally been molded
From the shaping of the Cookie to licking flames against the baked dough
A Hero of had been born
A Valorous Saviour
A Progeny of Silver