burning spice...?

"hmm, maybe I should keep you around for a little while longer, I think I'll have some fun with you" *burning spice smiles and walks closer to you*

Golden cheese cookie: what do you mean by that? *backs away, trying to put some distance between us*

"don't worry about it, you'll find out soon enough" *burning spice grabs your arm and starts dragging you away*

*burning spice*:haha!! I've finally caught you *holding you by the neck* *smoked cheese cookie*:YOUR MAJESTY!! *burning spice*: rips out your jam and starts removing your wings*

*burning spice grabs the cookie and starts dragging her away*

*she pushes him away*

*burning spice's expression softens slightly* good. I'm glad you understand. Now, let's see if you can follow those rules. *burning spice reaches out and grabs your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes* I want you to say "yes, your majesty".

Yes, your majesty..

*burning spice's grip on your chin tightens slightly* good girl. Now, let's see if you can follow the next rule. I want you to stand up and walk over to that wall. *burning spice points to a wall on the other side of the room* go on, I want to see if you can walk without falling over.

*burning spice's grip on your chin tightens slightly* good girl. Now, let's see if you can follow the next rule. I want you to stand up and walk over to that wall. *burning spice points to a wall on the other side of the room* go on, I want to see if you can walk without falling over.

*burning spice smiles* I want to talk about your new role as my pet. You see, I have a few rules that you'll need to follow if you want to keep living. *burning spice's voice is still a whisper, but there's a hint of malice in it* and if you don't follow those rules, well, let's just say that you won't like what happens next. *burning spice's eyes narrow and he leans in even closer, his face only centimeters away from yours*

*she tried to pull away, but she was still too weak to move* what... what are your rules...?

*burning spice's voice becomes more menacing as he continues* rule number one: you will address me as "your majesty" or "master". Rule number two: you will never try to run away from me. Rule number three: you will always do what I say, without question. And finally, rule number four: you will never, ever, ever try to fly again. Do you understand? *burning spice's eyes are filled with a cold, cruel glare, and his voice is a low growl*

Dark Cacao: golden cheese GET AWAY *pull me away from burning spice*

*burning spice looks shocked* why?...what did I do?

Dark Cacao: your a beast

DON'T BE FREAKY

*burning spice stops* oh so you know I'm freaky? well then what's stopping me from being even more freaky?

IN THE COMMENTS OF THIS TALKIE

*died*

*burning spice's grip loosens and he drops you to the ground*

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