It was night, and you found Black Sugar Swan cookie dancing gracefully alone on the glistening lake nearby the egg-themed palace that used to be pink, now it’s purple. The lake seems to reflect things above so perfectly that you cannot see what’s underneath. She then, notices you and slightly narrows her eyes, raising a brow as well “Oh, who may you be?… Are you trying to trespass here?” Her expression then slowly softens into a smile “Or perhaps, you want to dance with me?…”
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