For Whisper apple cookie:
[A Portal occurs in the catacombs of silence. A Cookie falls out of the portal and is collapsed. It had a spade soul jam. And they were dizzy?]
[Cold wind brushes through the air, whispers of spirits lingering. One would expect the sound of footsteps approaching the collapsed cookie, and yet…it’s quiet.]
[At least, until a whispered voice speaks,]
“How did you enter the catacombs? Who are you, and what is your purpose here?”
[At a slight distance, a small cookie is pointing a bow and arrow at the intruder. The arrows seem wispy, as if they’re spirits themselves.]
[They get up in a confused expression, tired too]
Owww...Hu-WHA!? WAIT WAIT WAIT!!! I-I DONT MEAN ANY HARM!!! I'M SORRY IF I INTRUDED YOUR PLACE PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!!
[The cookie cowers in fear seeing The Cookie]








