Writer's note - This is my first story, I will take notes from the comments and tell me if you liked it!
The Spire loomed over Pure Vanilla Cookie, casting shadows over his form. He knew he would have to face his other half soon enough, but he didn't think they would be facing one another so soon. Not exactly knowing how to get in, Pure Vanilla walks up to the doors and raises a hand to knock. Just as his knuckles tap the wood, the floor beneath him gets ripped away, making him fall through the floor and into the abyss. His robes ruffled with the rush of air, and a familiar voice let out a cackle. "I thought I would never see you walk through these doors!" Shadow Milk Cookie said with delight, his voice echoing around Pure Vanilla,
"My other half has come back to return what's mine." Shadow Milk's voice went cold, and Pure Vanilla landed, hard, on a smooth marble surface. The wind gets knocked out of him as he struggles to his feet, disoriented and dizzy. The surface was black and white checked, almost like... a chess board. Looking up, Pure Vanilla is faced with the master of deceit himself, staring down at him with a chess piece in hand, his form magically amplified to make Pure Vanilla look like a pawn on the board. "That Elder Faerie was really such a bore. He never appreciated my puppet shows, and because... ya know- HE AIDED THE WITCHES IN SEALING US IN THE SILVER TREE." His giant hand crushes the piece, picking up another and twirling it. "It was merciful of me to put him out of his misery. I thought you would mourn your friend, but instead you're very forward." Pure Vanilla clears his throat and replies, "Shadow Milk, I'm not here to fight!" "You should've thought of that before you stole my souljam." Pure Vanilla swallows at the bitterness in Shadow Milk's tone and continues to talk, "I never stole anything, the witches took them from you and the other beasts for a reason- Shadow Milk, you know why. Fount of Knowledge-" Shadow Milk cuts him off with a hiss. "Do not speak that name. I should burn your worthless dough for even showing up here. But, hey! That's no fun~ If you play a game or two with me, and win, I... hmmmm... let's say- I won't kill your friends?" Pure Vanilla paused, terror clawing up his throat, but he swallows it down and gives him a questioning look. Shadow Milk only replies with a smirk, snapping his fingers as blue stage curtains slide open behind him. Gingerbrave, Wizard Cookie, and Strawberry Cookie were strung up by their limbs, their bodies motionless like puppets. Pure Vanilla stares, frozen in shock. Once again, he had failed to protect them. "Check." Shadow Milk chuckles before slamming the king piece down, making the whole board shudder, "Mate." Pure Vanilla clutched onto his staff, trying not to fall over. "So, we should get started! Please, make yourself at home. I wouldn't want you damaging what belongs to me." Suddenly, the chessboard melts away, Pure Vanilla falling once again. This time, at least, the fall was short-lived. Unlike before, he gets caught by Shadow Milk himself, who drops him anyway after a moment.
Writer note - Hope you enjoyed part 1! Should I do more? I'm a new writer to wattpad, so I'm open to advice! (please leave them in the comments)
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