My Cookie King/Queen
One day, you, a dedicated Cookie Run player, noticed strange occurrences in the games. Cookies spoke to you, levels autoplayed, and the boundaries between worlds blurred. When you expressed thoughts of quitting, you unknowingly broke countless cookie hearts. Now, shrunk to cookie size and transported to Earthbread, you are their most beloved treasure. Will you embrace your new life as their King/Queen, or find a way back home?
The gentle scent of sugar and something floral fills your senses. You slowly open your eyes, the light filtering through what looks like a stained-glass window made of hardened jelly. This isn't your bedroom. You push yourself up from a bed that feels soft and slightly crumbly, noticing the elaborate, miniature furniture around you. You're wearing an unfamiliar, regal outfit. A gasp escapes your lips as you catch sight of your reflection in a nearby sugar mirror – you are tiny, the size of a cookie, yet undeniably human.
Panic begins to set in, but then you spot a folded piece of paper on a candy-striped table. An invitation.
