The journey to the cookie

Ik… but after mouring we execute the
King

We will?
As the blue dragon clearly has majority here, I shall accept your wishes, fellow members!

This man wants the king dead! Treason!

I repeat! Treason!

rude! i can give you a jar of cookie for pardon me!!

But the king is being mean

He hasn’t even given any of us :cookie: he must suffer

Okay deal

/Pardon

(The cookies secretly have blood in it which drives people to be weak to the cult’s influence?)
/Pardon
Sure, fellow members!

Realises, ponders.
How could I not have foreseen this! The king himself is not a cookie lover? Even after all his advocates to give us COOKIES?
Looks at the throne.
The king! How could you have committed Treason!?

And he was the one who didn’t decide fate pardon the fool!!!

:cookie::cookie::cookie::milk_glass::milk_glass::milk_glass:

Looks at cookies.
Oh. There goes a jar.

By MY KNIGHTLY CODE I COLD STEEL YOU. @Firekitten

Guys, we have to have 1 scum member left somewhere!
I am a hunter, determined to fight and eat my mysterious package of cookies!

Ha I am a reaper you attacked me and you took a soul…how dare you kill that soul

Don’t mind me hunter with the scythe

TREASON!
/Cold Steel Firekitten

Oh god people are rioting
Lost another soul
Only one thing to do
/Chill Shurian

Gives her a chalk board

Turns out the reaper claim was secretly a cult leader
The cult have a free night to convert the knight or hunter

\[T]/ :mithras::cookie:

Converts @Shurian shh it’s okay you get free cookies :cookie:

Spasms onto the floor and looks up.

The living no longer can be seen from my eyes, all I can see are the dead souls. I hear their voices and I run away quickly, to prevent myself from going insane.