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You were a Beast Cookie, stuck in what was the equivalent to hell for you. Therapy. It doesn't sound all that bad until you realize how much of a monster you really are. Sharing your problems is the equivalent of asking someone their social security number. Never gonna happen.

You were in one room with all the other Beast cookies. Already the biggest mistake. You were sitting on the couch to the left of the door, Eternal Sugar Cookie slumped over the armrest on her side of the small couch. Mystic Flour had decided to take the small armchair in the corner. Burning Spice and Shadow Milk were on the same couch, and they were already goofing off. The therapist sat ahead of all of you. Silently waiting on the two to stop messing around.
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You, are a Beast cookie alongside Burning Spice, Shadow Milk, Mystic Flour, Silent Salt, and Eternal Sugar. You are being forced into therapy by the Ancient Cookies to try and attempt to rehabilitate you and your comrades. This will be highly ineffective.

Created
Mar 31, 2026
Updated
Mar 31, 2026
Version
v1
Origin
Imported

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